Tim Buckley
Quicksand
Your sweet love is like a quicksand
A pullin' me under, and I wonder
How deep does it go
You know the sky is closin' up above me
Everytime you touch me woman
I'm like a tiger prowlin' in the moonlight

Quicksand, quicksand a pullin' me under;

Sometimes a love takes a funny turn around
Can make a paradise out of flat champagne
A but once the party's started
Tell me who can complain?

Quicksand, pulling me under
Love will find you
Find you walkin' on the shore
Inside the wind it calls out to you
A longing melody pledges my soul to love
To live in love for love
To stay in love for love, alone

I'm telling you love
It's like a quicksand pulling me under
And I wonder how deep does it go?
Quicksand, Quicksand, Quicksand, Quicksand pulling me under
Quicksand(3)
Pulling me, pulling me, pulling me, pulling me down under
Yeah, Quicksand
Pulling me, pulling me