January - Richard Edwards

January came to me in a dream

Her lungs were better

Her cough was nice and clean

Sang me 'dazzling blue'

I found your letter

And split in two

January

January

Oh, in photographs of Los Angeles you break my heart

Into little pink shards of moon rock

And blow me all over studio city

And a desert town I know where no one knows you there

Let your hair tumble down your shoulder

I am a cool breeze

Hop on my motorcycle

I am westward movement

I am some rain when the valley’s too hot

Lost in the wind

Lend me a little lie

So my mind is full of fine all the time

I let my hair tumble down my shoulder blades

January, lasso moon and love

Or, baby driver, come lop my head off

Free your mind, summon its black magic

I am el escondido

Feel up my leather jacket

I am reformed wave

I’m mission bay when it’s sherbet and grey

Fly me away

London to Vietnam

And my line is 'feelin' fine, all the time'

I let my hair tumble down my shoulder blade

January came to me in a dream

Her lungs were better

Her cough was nice and clean

Sang me 'dazzling blue'

I read your letter…