elijah, elijah

elijah, elijah where are you taking me,
Climbing these stairs to my prancing pony?
We will go diving in English tea.

elijah, elijah these curls in my eyes....
I can't hold them here in your blue skies.
No matter how I cum, no matter, I try.

But I see him walking away
And I know that you'd be good to me.
Climbing from my hands, from my lands.

elijah, elijah where are you taking me,
Climbing these ropes to my insanity?
Morning will come and you will thank me.

elijah this is where I go to hell,
Creeping all good girls under his spell.
Laughing, laughing at the girls who fell.

But I see him walking away
And I know that you'd be good to me.
Climbing from my hands, from my lands.

I am so tired of this
I am so cold in this
I am drunk with this fire
I am drunk with this fire
I am drunk with this fire
I am drunk with this fire.

elijah, elijah take me down now.
I'm looking for reason. I don't know how
To reach you before you take your bow
elijah....