I'm listening to star-song tonight
and watching wind dance through the trees
I'm playing with moonbeams
and drinking in the breeze
In this dream I can fly without any wings
but I know if I make one wrong move where I'll be
tangled in bedsheets trying to breathe
as my dream sails away like a boat out to sea
1 comment:
The last two lines have broken my heart. I...have nothing else to say.
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