Friday, December 4, 2009

Lyrics: Spinning

When all light's faded far to the north
and roads like hues shine in all directions
When roads named for their hues are no more,
I won't need more than your protection.

When you floated by on tides of green life,
your oars were only friends to fly with.
I saw in your face between white lines.
I forgot I had time to sit

I am spinning, and I am spent...

No comments:

Post a Comment