[A Killer Image of Kate]

  Kate Bush

  Album title: The Dreaming



  Houdini


I wait at the table and hold hands with weeping strangers
Wait for you to join the group
The tambourine jingle-jangles
The medium
          Roams and rambles
Not taken in,
          I break the circle
I want this man to go away now

With a kiss, I'd pass the key
And feel your tongue
Teasing and receiving
With your spit still on my lip -- you hit the water

Him and I in the room
To prove you are with us too
He's using code that only you and I know
This is no trick of his
This is your magic
I'd catch the queues watching you
Hoping you'd do something wrong
Everybody thinks you'll never make it
But every time you escape
Rosabel believe, not even Eternity
Can hold Houdini
          Rosabel, believe

Through the glass, I'd watch you breathe
Bound and drowned
And paler than you've ever been
With you life the only thing in my mind
We pull you from the water
          Houdini

You and I and Rosabel believe


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