Hannah, silent sacred soul,
she's trying to pull my spirit right out of its hold
Soaring through the corridors
Falling out of madness right on to the floor
City streets unfold beneath
she's taking me to places that I've never seen
Wild eyed serpent, violent girl
I think I'm going to fit right into your world
I surrender, I'd give myself over gladly to thee
Now I guess I will confess,
you know you mean the spinning world to me
And Hannah, I know I've got all that I need
And Hannah, I know that you're no good for me
But I can't put you down.
Victim of your spiders web
I can't get your venom out of my head
I'm lost inside your universe
stretched out naked inside of your bed
And I don't think I'll ever know
another little girl with your electric glow
I don't think I'll ever be
the same old person I used to be
I surrender, I'd give myself over gladly to thee
Now I guess I will confess,
you know you mean the spinning world to me
And Hannah, I know I've got all that I need
And Hannah, I know that you're no good for me
But I can't put you down.
A true hidden treasure of a song writer. This gent has been capturing songs in demo form on old tape recorders since the 80s. . . and he's still capturing his magic sounds in his secret basement. Damien Youth