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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