She told stories of the mystery of the seven seas
she told stories like symphonies, i was listening
a band of turquoise, heart opening, it was early spring
a band of lost boys, hearts searching in the early spring
there’s a light in the drama of every day
and the peaceful knows her name
there’s a light in the drama of everyday
and the peaceful know her
Can I come see you in the gallery for your opening?
can i come visit you in your studio room when you’re working?
can i stand next to you in the balcony when you’re whispering?
can i stand close to you? will you listen when I’m whispering?
there’s a bright transition of a shape
wild horses will always be the same
there’s a bright transition of a shape
wild horses


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