Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My House, artist - Lou Reed. Date of issue: 02.05.1999
Song language: English
My House |
| The image of the poet’s in the breeze |
| Canadian geese are flying above the trees |
| A mist is hanging gently on the lake |
| My house is very beautiful at night |
| My friend and teacher occupies a spare room |
| He’s dead, at peace at last the wandering Jew |
| Other friends had put stones on his grave |
| He was the first great man that I had ever met |
| Sylvia and I got out our Ouija Board |
| To dial a spirit, across the room it soared |
| We were happy and amazed at what we saw |
| Blazing stood the proud and regal name Delmore |
| Delmore, I missed all your funny ways |
| I missed your jokes and the brilliant things you said |
| My Dedalus to your Bloom, was such a perfect wit |
| And to find you in my house makes things perfect |
| I really got a lucky life |
| My writing, my motorcycle and my wife |
| And to top it all off a spirit of pure poetry |
| Is living in this stone and wood house with me |
| The image of the poet’s in the breeze |
| Canadian geese are flying above the trees |
| A mist is hanging gently on the lake |
| Our house is very beautiful at night |
| Our house is very beautiful at night |
| Our house is very beautiful at night |
| Our house is very beautiful at night |