Breathe
I find myself upon the rice
i fought like a tiger shining eyes sitting with a bone
dancing with the wings of doves
facing every fear
dancing with the wings of doves
let the tired ice
in the barnyard fire
taste so right
just another lot of love
she was a right one
told me all about the world
i tripped on the headstones
on the headstones
on the headstones
tripped on the headstones
the fire in the barn was melting
she was my dove
she was my guardian
she was my heart
she washed my car
she was my heart beat
new found love
Sunday, 9 October 2011
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