August Hair
August hair
Almost there
And then you ride to me

August brain
Feels no pain
And then you ride to me

Deep inside your murky heart
Meat or fish
I swim around you

Deep inside your milky sign
Meet and never
Did I find you

August hair
Far away
And you trying out my name

August hair
Was almost there
And then your archers came
Deep inside this ghostly haze
Meet a pope
You still amaze me

Deep below this modern ceiling
You will always always keep me feeling
Ah-ah-ah