WINE AND GATES
Angry at waves in a salty window
talk with me, Alistair
you were the bird of a cooler eye in the east
had with a salty wave, the beginning of care
the sea said you were bread of knowing, egg by yeast
lonely minds to drift
in the heads of caution and misery of how
and you were a soul to lift
the courage of senses found to be now
the season of sensation walked wth us
a crow and a ghost, no blood for the evening table
the signs of the time - we found to be a consideration thus
the shed tear of infinity in our hands, quick and able
the sheets of a lovely bed...
beauty of a sky's chapel, apple for apple in the bunch...
things of the night which gave a gift to ahead...
the rose of a breath that said the terrors we face, were nothing but a hunch...
this is the day of dreams and a dashing speed
thinking but the shade of new life, we know you
the sound of a brand new heart, even made to create its own seed
well with us, we are thinking the sense we add, for time, kind and due
you were the bird of a cooler eye in the east
had with a salty wave, the beginning of care
the sea said you were bread of knowing, egg by yeast
lonely minds to drift
in the heads of caution and misery of how
and you were a soul to lift
the courage of senses found to be now
the season of sensation walked wth us
a crow and a ghost, no blood for the evening table
the signs of the time - we found to be a consideration thus
the shed tear of infinity in our hands, quick and able
the sheets of a lovely bed...
beauty of a sky's chapel, apple for apple in the bunch...
things of the night which gave a gift to ahead...
the rose of a breath that said the terrors we face, were nothing but a hunch...
this is the day of dreams and a dashing speed
thinking but the shade of new life, we know you
the sound of a brand new heart, even made to create its own seed
well with us, we are thinking the sense we add, for time, kind and due
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Angry at waves in a salty window
Angry at waves in a salty window
