6 mar 2010
My heart it skips a beat when I behold, the light that's shining through your eyes of gold. From heavenly blood you seem to spring, from heavenly waters you can drink. I'll meet you on a day that never ends, I'll greet you in a way that heaven meant. You lay me down gently on the leaves, you cover me over in my sleep. I never did say that I wish I could, I never could pray 'cause it's just no good. I hope you don't break my heart of stone (I don't wanna scream out loud and wake up on my own). And as I close my eyes and the sky turns red, I realise just what you are: you're an Idler's dream and you're singing shangri la.
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