My House-Lou Reed

[00:00.74]The image of the poet's in the breeze [00:36.90]Canadian geese are flying above the trees [00:44.54]A mist is hanging gently on the lake [00:51.86]My house is very beautiful at night [00:58.49]My friend and teacher occupies a spare room [01:07.12]He's dead, at peace at last the wandering jew [01:14.61]Other friends had put stones on his grave [01:19.14]He was the first great man that i had ever met [01:19.39]Sylvia and i got out our ouija board [01:19.66]To dial a spirit, across the room it soared [01:20.31]We were happy and amazed at what we saw [01:26.88]Blazing stood the proud and regal name delmore [01:34.38]Delmore, i missed all your funny ways [01:38.96]I missed your jokes and the brilliant things you said [01:50.50]My dedalus to your bloom, was such a perfect wit [01:56.84]And to find you in my house makes things perfect [02:02.60]I really got a lucky life [02:11.65]My writing, my motorcycle and my wife [02:19.73]And to top it all off a spirit of pure poetry [02:27.36]Is living in this stone and wood house with me [02:33.79]The image of the poet's in the breeze [02:41.73]Canadian geese are flying above the trees [02:50.14]A mist is hanging gently on the lake [02:57.64]Our house is very beautiful at night [03:04.27]Our house is very beautiful at night [03:11.97]Our house is very beautiful at night [03:20.41]Our house is very beautiful at night [03:28.68]