quinta-feira, agosto 30, 2007

Green

lay your head where my heart used to be
hold the earth above me
lay down in the green grass
remember when you loved me

come closer don't be shy
stand beneath a rainy sky
the moon is over the rise
think of me as a train goes by

clear the thistles and brambles
whisper 'didn't he ramble
'now there's a bubble of me
and it's floating in thee