понеделник, 17 март 2014 г.

A Day for Glasses

A DAY FOR GLASSES

The hours drifting by are only shadows
Of chatty birds inside your pretty hands
Your love is like a mirror, let the grass grow
We’ll have a cup of tea away from sorrow

Shifting alone - the water’s getting lonesome in the night
Flowing like your joy inside my heart
You told me once “I’d live wherever you grow”
And I keep thinking about these secret little highways

The sky is just a highway
 The highest mirror
Tonight we’re taking off there
We’ll reach the leaning dawn, a day for glasses

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