sestdiena, 2009. gada 15. augusts

Quiet sky



London rain is falling down but maybe you could hear the sound of me screaming out

Across the ocean


Echoing a life we left behind, somewhere in the back end of my mind

I got this crazy idea that I missed you

Like a crashing wave we slip and slide our way

Back to each other and take it out past the breakers

Where we reconvene and begin to rise

‘Til we get high enough to see the quiet sky in silent reverie

Tell me all your favorite lines and I will read you mine after I listen

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