In a morning song of happiness
Plashing with emerald splashes
Faded scraps of the admiration
And the split thoughts
Are opening wide
A tingle of a despair and the lost days
Congealed life by dead window
Fades and smoulders page after page
It was what you aspired to...
Plashing with emerald splashes
Faded scraps of the admiration
And the split thoughts
Are opening wide
A tingle of a despair and the lost days
Congealed life by dead window
Fades and smoulders page after page
It was what you aspired to...