Soft but Unexpected
Why does the song remain the same?
Is springtime made for certain loving?
Or will it over winter beside our discontent
Let's beat the one we were scared of
Where tears do fall
Tumble dried in silent screams
Close friend I feel lost in your time
Night grows cold, ranch-slider dark!
I never liked that alley
Silence often shatters lonely panes
Where light spins joy, butterflies become
dizzy
Among bull rushes of glad desire
Though through thought, laughter wrinkles
my emotion
As darkness pokes white embers of blacken
sorrow