Killing Joke
Blue Feather

(Bob's own recipe)

Behind the iron girders concrete slabs
Beyond the open door we go
I watched my quill pen for a thousand years
And future days began to show

Chorus
Ohhhh blue feather in my hand
Ohhhhh blue feather

I passed strange buildings I saw young men and women
Atone dark planes, the games began ??
New partners for each new dance, then we changed again
I fell in love with many faces

Chorus
Ohhhh blue feather in my hand
Ohhhhh blue feather

My body shouted out 'satisfy my needs'
And when you called I always came
Behind the iron curtain she whispered softly
'Touch me my love and make me sane'

Chorus
Ohhhh blue feather in my hand
Ohhhhh blue feather