The Headless Man - Sky Cries Mary

THE HEADLESS MAN DRINKS AT THE TABLE

HE LETS HIS MEMORIES FALL TO THE FLOOR

THE POET HALF PAST THREE

IS WELL DRUNK BY SIX O’CLOCK

OUTSIDE

HIS BEARD GROWS RED AND LONG

OUTSIDE A MOTHER HORSE HEARS ANOTHER SONG

ANOTHER SONG

AS A YOUNG RABBI HE KNOWS OLD AGE

IMMORTALITY IS PERFECT EXISTENCE

AS A PAINTER HE PAINTS

HIS BLUE HOUSE GREY

AS LOVERS FLY ABOVE THEIR MAGNETIC CITY

LOVERS DREAM

AS ONE NOT TWO

THAT PAINTER he PAINTS HIS GREY HOUSE BACK TO BLUE

MAYBE HE’LL FIND HIS HEAD

AT THE BOTTOM OF THE BOTTLE

MAYBE HE’LL SING

ANOTHER SONG

ANOTHER SONG