St. Teresa
St. Teresa's Mystical Tale: Dark Streets, Sweet Hash, and Lunar Heights
Lyrics
She down on the corner, just a little crime
Describing a woman engaged in minor criminal activities on the street corner.
When I make my money, got to get my dime
Expressing the need to earn money to support a romantic partner.
Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash
Portraying a scene where the woman sits with her child amidst a dirty environment.
She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash
Comparing the woman's boldness to a streetlight and describing her as both dark and sweet.
Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Referring to a location in the hollow and indicating an imminent departure.
Oh St. Teresa higher than the moon
Addressing St. Teresa, portraying her as someone elevated and celestial.
Reach down for the sweet stuff, when she looks at me
Describing a romantic interaction where the speaker reaches for affection from St. Teresa.
I know any man sees you like I see
Asserting a unique perspective on seeing St. Teresa and hinting at a deeper connection.
Follow down the side street movin' single file
Depicting a procession down a side street, possibly symbolizing a journey or relationship.
She say, That's where I'll hold you, sleeping like a child
St. Teresa expresses a desire to hold the speaker, providing comfort like a child.
Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Reiteration of leaving a place in the hollow, suggesting transience.
Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon
Reaffirming St. Teresa's elevated status, higher than the moon.
Just what I've been needin', feel it rise in me
Expressing fulfillment and a rising sensation in the speaker when near St. Teresa.
She say, Every stone a story, like a rosary
St. Teresa likens life experiences to stories, comparing them to a rosary.
Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Repeating the theme of leaving soon from the hollow.
Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon
Reiterating St. Teresa's elevated status, higher than the moon.
Are you cold up in the sky
Pondering if St. Teresa, now in the sky, feels cold or distant.
Are you cold up in the clouds
Asking if there's something St. Teresa forgot to communicate from the clouds.
Is there something you forgot to tell me
Expressing a desire for St. Teresa to share information or emotions.
Tell me
Repeated request for St. Teresa to communicate.
Tell me, tell me, tell me,tell me
Further emphasis on the desire for communication from St. Teresa.
Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me
Seeking a revelation from St. Teresa and experiencing a rising sensation.
Every stone a story, like a rosary
Reiterating the idea that every experience is like a story, akin to a rosary.
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