terça-feira, 30 de setembro de 2008

I see life, or Do I?

The birds are singing
The times are changing
The leaves are clinging
The boughs are hanging

There is a tree
Right above me
The times are changing
oh, I can see...

The dust is lifting
My soul is resting
The rain is pouring
The sun is setting...

And everything, oh...
Runs smoothly downhill...

Come and shine
Oh, emerald of mine
Come, porcupine
Animals, swine...


Come life, show your face
In happines or in disgrace
Of hope there's no trace
Only figments in the space


You know your place
Just show it to me
Present me with grace
I wanna know'n see...

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