Sing Blue Silver

Anxiety blows.  For some reason I have fragments of two songs running through my head.  This one which I actually like:

And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress, all shadowy lined
The droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart

Way down the lane away, living for another day
Aphids climb up in the drifting haze
Some seagull in the sky towards that hollow western isle
My envied lady holds you fast in her gaze

And this one which I have never liked:

Those words are all remainders
Echoes growing in the heart of twilight
They lay back laughing at naivety's star
Awaken all those whispers in the dusty shadow of a
passing favour
I wouldn't say that you were ruthless or right
I couldn't see from so far
Was I chasing after rainbows
One thing for sure you never answered when I called
And I wiped away the water from my face
To look through the eyes of a stranger
For rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd
Trading in my shelter for danger
I'm changing my name just as the sun goes down
In the eyes of a stranger