Louis

I wonder if louis can hear me now? I talk to him as if he can somehow You got to live how you want to live Lately i don't see myself in it Don't see myself under this midnight sun With my stances and my smoking gun What's the chances that i'll harm none? What's that dance, and can it be done? What's that song, and can it be sung? Where's my hat, can it be hung? Free when my heart has a tongue And talks with you, my beloved But what's the chances that i'll harm none? What's that dance, and can it be done? What's that song, and can it be sung? What's that song, and can it be sung? What's that song, and can it be sung? I wonder if louis can hear me now? I talk to him as if he can somehow In the village, streetlights flashing In the meetinghouse, fires crackling On the pier window-shopping In the springtime by stinging nettles In my mouth tastes heavy metals I'll transmute it! case is settled But in my northeast aura I sense a canyon of goo I'll conjure the unicorns, they'll fight too Pleaides, this one's for you The fountain of youth and the blue lagoon But in my northeast aura I sense a canyon of goo I'll conjure the unicorns, they'll fight with me too Pleaides, this one's for you The fountain of youth and the blue lagoon