Between the Blinds Lyrics

Between the half-drawn blinds
a line of sun comes
shady shadow cries
it's watery eyes
a bath, a lump, the laws of love
the same affair,
thinking about her lying over there
The other body sitting on a chair
fine-fingered hands that
dangle froom his wrist
he's thought of missing out
on the tiffs
old dandy, shin-cut jean
and jingling
so silently he drags
his body out of bed
triptoes across the room
I can see his head inside the room.