I returned to my head to saw what to do today
I´m loosing my legs and my shoulders are trunks
of a sad field near a river of tears and sadness
shouting a lot cause i remember the game we play
you were a gazelle and me a lion trying to hunt your love
now i’m looking outside my window but i can’t find you
this was the end of the game and part of a rain wars
that never stop, when the clows are going down
i feel the water as your lips kissing my cheeks
they flush like and apple ready to be eat for a human
we’ re starting to supplement our bodies as the hearts
on a wedding.
Growing like seeds on the land entangleling like stems
On a union world of screams and love.
now i’m looking outside my window but i can’t find you
this was the end of the game and part of a rain wars
that never stop, when the clows are going down
i feel the water as your lips kissing my cheeks
they flush like and apple ready to be eat for a human
I returned to my head to saw what to do today
I´m loosing my legs and my shoulders are trunks
of a sad field near a river of tears and sadness
shouting a lot cause i remember the game we play
you were a gazelle and me a lion trying to hunt your love
we’ re starting to supplement our bodies as the hearts
on a wedding.
Growing like seeds on the land entangleling like stems
On a union world of screams and love.
Agradecimientos a Ignacio Ortuño por ahorrarme la dificultosa tarea de elegir un nombre para esta canción.
lunes, 22 de diciembre de 2008
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