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]

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