One Crowded Hour by Augie March with Lyrics

The song One Crowded Hour by Augie March. Lyrics on screen. Enjoy! LYRICS: Now should you expect to see something thay you haven't seen in somebody you've known since you were sixteen If love, is a bolt from the blue Then what is a bolt but a glorified screw, And that doesn't hold nothing together Far from these nonsense bars and their nowhere music, it's making me sick and I know it's making you sick There's nothing there, it's like eating air, it's like drinking gin with nothing else in And that doesn't hold me together But for One Crowded Hour, you were the only one in the room I sailed around all those bumps in the night to your beacon in the gloom I thought I had found my golden September in the middle of that purple June But One Crowded Hour, would lead to my wreck and ruin Now I know you like your boys who take their medicine From the bowl of their silver spoon Who run away with the dish and scare the fish by the silvery light of the moon Who were taught from the womb to believe in the tune in as far as thier bleeding eyes can see It's a pleasure pen, meant for them, built for and rent for them Not for the likes of me No, not for the likes of you and me And for Once Crowded Hour, you were the only one in the room And I sailed around all those bumps in the night to your beacon in the gloom I thought I had found my golden Septembe rin the middle of that purple June But One Crowded Hour, would lead to my wreck and ruin Oh, but the green-eyed harpy of the songland She takes into hers my hand And she said, "Boy I know you're lying. Oh but then so am I" And this I said, "Oh well." Now they put me in a cage full of lions I learn to speak lion, in fact I know the language well I picke dit up while I was versing myself in the languages they speak in hell That night, the silence gave birth to a baby They took it away to her silent dismay and they raised it to be a lady Now she can't keep her mouth shut And for One Crowded Hour, you were the only one in the room And I sailed around all those bumps in the night to yuor beacon in the gloom I thought I had found my golden September in the middle of that purple June But One Crowded Hour would lead to my wreck and ruin One Crowded Hour, you were only one in the room Well I played a few songs for those bumps in the night In fact I played this very tune You said, "What is this six-stringed instrument but an adolescent gloom?" And One Crowded Hour, would lead to my wreck and ruin Yes, and One Crowded Hour, would lead to my wreck and ruin Oh that Once Crowded Hour, would lead to my wreck and ruin I do not own this song or its lyrics! They belong to the rightful owners and not me! No Copyright Infringement Intended!