I love the way LR tells stories in his songs
Caught between the twisted stars / the plotted lines the faulty map / that brought Columbus to New York...
The perfume burned his eyes
Holding tightly to her thighs
And something flickered for a minute
And then it vanished and was gone
A little homesick for New York
Like a bell...
My favourite Lou song from my favourite Lou album - brilliant lyrics, awesome guitar. RIP!