14. Talk To Me Baby
(McGowan)

One of those songs you may like straight away and on the next time you may like even more. Davymagic floating in the air. --Jore

My 'Poke At The Pope'. No offence intended to anyone but the concept of confession horrifies me. --Davy

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The old man's lighting candles that flicker in the hall
The kids there playing outside are too young to care at all
The doorway creaks and opens, she stands there so unsure
But she's just got to share her thoughts and dreams impure

You gotta talk to me baby, lay it all down on me
Come on talk to me baby, you want to - I can see
Talk to me baby, before it be too late

Her footsteps echo as she's walking across the floor
The curtain falls as she sits down behind the door
She's feeling tongue tied, uptight and nervous too
But it's her only chance, so what else can she do?

You gotta talk to me baby, lay it all down on me
Come on talk to me baby, you want to - I can see
Talk to me baby, before it be too late

There's something on your mind, something in your face,
Something stealing closer, something outta place,
Something there uneasy, something in the wind,
Something in the way that you said you sinned
Something in the woodpile, something in the breeze
Something in your voice when you're saying 'please',
Something in the background, something that don't fit,
Something keeps eluding me no matter where I sit,
Something with a purpose, something with a grudge,
Something that'll hang you before you see the judge

Come on talk to me baby