letra de 9 - song - ed askew
white doves and wine
will pass through and divide
the sound of the paper words
that passed through your paper mind
parallel lines
converge on a point in time
where thoughts and the sound of rhymes
wait for the next dream
hands wait most patiently
for ships to arrive on time
but what is this?
anyway, i wait for another day
windows are ghosts
that hold you for a while
the light that takes flight in spring
is but a tiny thing
you hold a child
and soothe him with lullabies
but if you hold him too close
spoons will devour him
the paper was the sky
but it is yellow now
and the time is what i am talking about
the tightrope walker ridеs
on nothing but the line
the horsеback rider glides
but he’s running in circles
long rows of very fine
and green trees trim the path
of the garden that was divine
until the summer passed
white light will pass through wine
but by the time you find out what is going on
it has passed and gone
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- letra de oh mãe não chore não - mc tição
- letra de se emborrachando pro namoro - os serranos
- letra de custe o que custar - alexandre pires
- letra de broken heart - azu