Julia With Blue Jeans On Lyrics

it's a mad man's game, making cadences
land in golden fields
a mad man's game, making the commonplace
unreal
I can't say why, but i have a way of bleeding dry anything you call a rose
from red to white, a full bouquet
to f****** snow

it's a mad man's game

and i had been spending a lot of time
in my expensive furs, when the question first occurred to me
is there anything more famous, anything more grand, anything more noble than a folded hand

fantasy, it's a mad man's game
at the very least a younger man's game
now i'd say the only word worth singing is a name
and i'd say the only name worth singing is not god
it's you

Julia
as beautiful and simple as the sun
Julia with blue jeans on
Julia as beautiful and simple as the sun
just Julia, with blue jeans on
i see you there
at the bottom of the stairs
obliterating everything I've ever written down
was there any other way that you could have been found
oh Julia with blue jeans on