Patience Phipps (The Best to You) - Jay Malinowski & The Deadcoast

I know (I know) You belong to somebody new But tonight you belong to me Although (Although) we're apart You're a part of my heart And tonight you belong to me Wait down by the stream How sweet it will seem Once more just to dream In the moonlight My honey I know (I know) With the dawn that you will be gone But tonight you belong to me Wait down, wait down along the stream How very, very sweet it will seem Once more just to dream In the silvery moonlight My honey I know (I know) With the dawn that you will be gone But tonight you belong to me Just to little old me

I was walking through a dream And no one noticed me Inside the hollow tree I forgot to think And I was walking through a dream I was walking through a dream I heard my mother's voice calling out to me Like a dream Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Like a dream Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I never found it strange Stranger things would change Oh stranger is it still Things are made the same In my dream Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Like a dream Ooh, ooh, ooh I was walking through a dream I was walking through a dream I didn't want to leave No, I didn't to leave Like a dream Ooh, ooh, ooh Like a dream Ooh, ooh, ooh Like a dream Ooh, ooh, ooh

Hey Lenny, don't those city lights look real pretty, As the moon cascades a smile over Main and Hastings, You came in from the hammer, On a Greyhound coach out west To find those narceritos waiting for you with a kiss I'll say my goodbyes, and leave you with a smile We don't have many friends 'round here But the gesture's worth the while 'Cause the boys downtown and the government Aren't waiting for our votes, But the narceritos are making sure They get that tax we owe (Break) Did you hear they don't want your safe house here anymore, And they cut the arts with a steely knife, And sent kids off the war, 'Cause there's no room for an addict, Or an artist in the house, This law and order all the while in a narceritos smile So Lenny, this city sleeps, and now I'll say goodbye 'Cause we ain't got no business in these chambers of our time, So if you'd rather pay your money, On an 8-ball piece of mind Well it's all going to the government, And organized crime

Well I remember, you used to say that you want a revolution someday Well funny how you forget Cause I remember you'd be tied down and screaming And I was this bad boy who never listened No one hurts more than the man who won't believe it And you go down after all this Well I remember you'd be tied down and screaming Santa Monica, put up your hands We surrounded your promised land The British army, waiting for command Santa Monica you've got no chance And the day was blood red After all these men go to their beds And you wish they're back well Well I remember you'd be tied down and screaming Santa Monica, put up your hands We surrounded your promised land The British army, waiting for command Santa Monica you've got no chance And the day ends with sound All horizons go out with the ground And you wish you're back well Well I remember you'd be tied down and screaming Santa Monica, put up your hands We surrounded your promised land The British army, waiting for command Santa Monica you've got no chance And the day was And the day ends And the day ends Yeah and the day ends when you're tied down and screaming Santa Monica, put up your hands We surrounded your promised land The British army, waiting for command Santa Monica you've got no chance You've got no chance