letra de charlstone - crescent (uk)
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the low sun in our eyes
scatters prisms of refracted light
take me back to that quiet time
lying underneath the trees
on dried-out grass and linden seeds
and watch the fine rain fall beyond the leaves
in the world inside the fire
stand the animals we made of clay
take me back to that quiet place
that warm, drunken feeling
burnt sharp as stars as spiders weaving
and swim within a flood of meaning
rain falls in a china bowl
like watching swallows when you’re stitching clothes
to keep a fraction of their fleeting
stay with me undеr the trees
stay here with mе underneath the trees
because there’s too much leaving
in the embers and low flames
are the animals we made of clay
take me back to that quiet place
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