Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Passion Play, artist - Janis Ian.
Date of issue: 22.08.1981
Song language: English
Passion Play |
She came from Dakota |
Though some say she hailed from the South |
He tried to believe but each time she would leave |
With the venom that dripped from her mouth |
Like some angel of old |
Bent on saving the soul |
Drugged to the knees he would pray |
To some rude Russian icon |
That twined like a python |
And blinded the sun, night, and day |
He’d say |
Please bring me peace |
You say you’ll stay |
Just to leave me whole |
All of my soul your passion play |
Though she lies to amuse |
She lies to confuse |
Passion with vision and pain |
He lies for possession and time |
Though there’s no time to gain |
Squandering feeling |
Constantly stealing away |
From the sound of her name |
Is like thunder and lightning |
Hiding the sound of the rain |
And he’d say |
So he searches for truth |
In the beauty that once was her name |
Senselessly trusting in time to remind her |
Blind, she came |
Suddenly rootless |
Fashionably useless |
Magically fruitless and time |
Like some Sunday scholar |
Who lives off the squalor |
Of yesterday’s knowledge and fame |
And he’d say |
Well some overdose |
And some wrap like a rose |
'Round the slick perfumed nose |
Of high noon |
Burning their lips |
As they stoop low to kiss |
Some rich man’s excuse for the moon |
I must have been lucky -- |
Got out with my body intact |
And tomorrow in tune |
But it’s this sense of time |
That wraps like a vine |
'Round the neck of the sun and the moon |