Man Of Stone

	It could have been a million years ago or maybe yesterday
	I crawled out of this wilderness, a debt I had to pay
	I must have tipped the scales somewhere way back
	Never saw the seeds I'd sewn
	So now I travel backwards looking for a man of stone
	A foggy night, a neon light... I've seen him standing there
	Movin' where the shadows creep––no he never did play fair
	And one night I almost got him, but I knew you'd tapped my phone
	And communication is dangerous, lookin' for a man of stone
	With Juan in Argentina I thought I saw him in the street
	In a seaplane over Hydra he sat in the captain's seat
	And I've chased him from the Colosseum down the Spanish steps in Rome
	And history just gets hazy lookin' for a man of stone
	In the mornin' out your I saw him leanin' on a tree
	Wearin' a snappy suit of grey and then he motioned to me
	He pointed with his finger, as if to say my soul he owned
	But I had sold that long ago to you lookin' for a man of stone
	Now I sit in this burnt out barn they call The Raven's Nest
	Drinkin' bloody monkeys7, your name tattooed on my chest
	Sometimes I think of Juan or you––or sometimes I think of hime
	And sometimes I don't think of anything but lookin' for (that's right) a man of stone

	It could have been a million years ago or maybe yesterday
	I crawled out of this wilderness, a debt I had to pay
	I must have tipped the scales somewhere way back
	Never saw the seeds I' d sewn
	So now I travel backwards looking for a man of stone
	A foggy night, a neon light... I' ve seen him standing there
	Movin' where the shadows creep no he never did play fair
	And one night I almost got him, but I knew you' d tapped my phone
	And communication is dangerous, lookin' for a man of stone
	With Juan in Argentina I thought I saw him in the street
	In a seaplane over Hydra he sat in the captain' s seat
	And I' ve chased him from the Colosseum down the Spanish steps in Rome
	And history just gets hazy lookin' for a man of stone
	In the mornin' out your I saw him leanin' on a tree
	Wearin' a snappy suit of grey and then he motioned to me
	He pointed with his finger, as if to say my soul he owned
	But I had sold that long ago to you lookin' for a man of stone
	Now I sit in this burnt out barn they call The Raven' s Nest
	Drinkin' bloody monkeys7, your name tattooed on my chest
	Sometimes I think of Juan or you or sometimes I think of hime
	And sometimes I don' t think of anything but lookin' for that' s right a man of stone