Yoga

[Verse 1] We had our passports out and the kits to fix 'em up with And the hurricane lamp threw our shadows on the ceiling I watched 'em box with one another up there like Punch and Judy It was lovely, it was awful, it was that kind of feeling When you said it was real sure that there was nothing standing in our way And the lie ran off and hid itself in the alleys all across Bombay [Verse 2] I saw you knock the lamp over while reaching for the scissors And I wondered how we'd ever get by without it And you fell into my arms then, sweet and gentle Poison in the water, little doubt about it And you said that one of us would be all alone someday And the truth of it echoed inexhaustibly Up and down the thoroughfares all across Bombay [Outro] La la la