Letra de Complete or completing

Well I know
I ain´t spoken of love in
a coon´s age.
But i can´t help it now.
Just helping myself to
whatever i can.

I chose
the softest
kind of dove
to chase around,
to place bound and stout
in a pose
of arrogance, and loneliness,
of cleanliness.

Silence all the clocks tonight.
It´s show time, with drinks to spill.
Hear my mouth, I´ve got the sounds
to send you back home with peace of mind.

Well I pace myself
when marching
because I tangle up
my legs if I don´t
slow down,
and look at my woman;
remember that everything is round,
complete, or completing.

Silence all the clocks tonight.
It´s show time, with drinks to spill.
Hear my mouth, I´ve got the sounds
to send you back home with peace of mind