The Curse

[Verse 1]

He opens his eyes, falls in love at first sight

With the girl in the doorway

What beautiful lines, how full of life

After thousands of years, what a face to wake up to

He holds back a sigh as she touches his arm

She dusts off the bed where 'til now he's been sleeping

Under miles of stone, the dried fig of his heart

Under scarab and bone starts back to its beating

[Verse 2]

She carries him home in a beautiful boat

He watches the sea from a porthole in stowage

He can hear all she says as she sits by his bed

Then one day his lips answer her in her own language

The days quickly pass, he loves making her laugh

The first time he moves, it's her hair that he touches

She asks, "Are you cursed?" He says, "I think that I'm cured"

Then he talks of the Nile and the girls in bullrushes

[Verse 3]

In New York, he is laid in a glass-covered case

He pretends he is dead, people crowd round to see him

But each night she comes 'round and the two wander down

The halls of the tomb that she calls a museum

Often he stops to rest, but then less and less

Then it's her that looks tired, staying up asking questions

He learns how to read from the papers that she

Is writing about him and he makes corrections

It's his face on her book, more and more come to look

Families from Iowa, upper Westsiders

Then one day it's too much, he decides to get up

And as chaos ensues, he walks outside to find her

She is using a cane and her face looks too pale

But she's happy to see him, as they walk he supports her

She asks, "Are you cursed?" but his answer's obscured

In a sandstorm of flashbulbs and rowdy reporters

[Verse 4]

Such reanimation, the two tour the nation

He gets out of limos, he meets other women

He speaks of her fondly, their nights in the museum

But she's just one more rag now he's dragging behind him

She stops going out, she just lies there in bed

In hotels in whatever towns they are speaking

Then her face starts to set and her hands start to fold

And one day the dry fig of her heart stops its beating

[Outro]

Long ago on the ship, she asked, "Why pyramids?"

He said, "Think of them as an immense invitation"

She asked, "Are you cursed?" He said, "I think that I'm cured"

Then he kissed her and hoped that she'd forget that question