Wed, May 11 2005, 11:21 AM
I am afraid, I do not understand many expressions in this song. But something really worries me here. This is a perfect song about alienation to me. Two people, two worlds, with no way of communication, of expressing what we really feel. Some kind of secret life. Observer, who sells hearts and wings couldn't know that the woman is longing. And that ironbound market is a place where anonymous people sell and buy their hearts and wings, but who really cares what is inside. Sometimes things stay unspoken, because there is no need to talk, no place, no time, no way. But maybe this is the most interesting what is unspoken, what is beyond. This song has a lot in common with Tom's Dinner to me.
silent passion
"like a shadow, I am and I am not"