viernes, noviembre 04, 2005

"All full of glory"
























I said the morning
It isn't your time
Barefoot naked
I can see your lines
It doesn't bother me
That you are right
Your grass is grassy wet
Your light white is bright
Light white light

I skipped the part about love
It seems so shallow and low
Low low low
Low low low

I like your hands
All full of glory
All full of glory

miércoles, noviembre 02, 2005

"Everyone is so near and so alone"

















Everyone
Everyone around here
Everyone is so near
and so alone
so alone