Coffee cup, Malibou Mines

The shooting of the power lines

I don't know what's on my mind

Just dreaming of a simpler time

And if I should explode into gasping Mary

Please take me home to where the cross is rose

Coffee cup, an open mind

The weathermen are flying blind

You seem to me the bleeding kind

Just dreaming of simpler time

And if I should explode into gasping Mary

Please take me home to where the cross is rose