letra de the gardens of the south - sleeping states
i feel desire in the night from the pools below
you take me down to the edge and stars lay
as flakes of snow in ripples and such
with a light that reflects your gesturing hands
that i’ve ached to touch
time steals our walk through the trees
in the morning glow that tastes of petrol and fallen leaves
when you ask ‘have i been saying too much?’
i reply ‘i can tell by your eyes and your hands
that you haven’t said enough’
even though i style golden images of you
every now and then, nothing wrong with a rose-view
slow views from a window on a train
frozen afternoon mist rolls and caresses the distant hills
dotted here and there, the car parks and stations then
that defined sunday hours i spent in my head
traveling homeward again
it’s always hard thinking back to the frost and the cold
with the heat, dry and still as it is
my arms redden as i sit writing this
but, in a week with you in the gardens of the south
gives me time to remember the winter we’ve had
the pools of your eyes and your mouth
images of time are suffused with a strong fuel
i forget a line, but the picture still burns through
and even though i style these golden images of you
every now and then, nothing wrong with a rose-view
letras aleatórias
- eliana rodrigues › letra de na força do senhor - eliana rodrigues
- arley perez › letra de el hummer h1 - arley perez
- maysa › letra de canto de fé - maysa
- banda calypso › letra de sem direção - banda calypso
- thiago e tobias › letra de chance de ouro - thiago e tobias
- sia › letra de blame it on the radio - sia
- evaldo braga › letra de todas as noites - evaldo braga
- flavia wenceslau › letra de te desejo vida - flávia wenceslau
- wagner roberto › letra de o dia mais lindo - wagner roberto
- sting › letra de deep in the meadow (lullaby) - sting