The ocean's floor is where the waves go falling to rest and then repeat all over they lash the sands imprint their rage and fury and then again disappear the oceans bed is where my dreams swim boundless preparing to arise again they bloom and glow like flowers in the water and in a moment to the sky they open delicate, teeming, the spaces and the endless blue distance that's seeming so perfect from all earthly terrors all I desire contained within this painted blue way under the waves the oceans breast feels all the silence sailing ballooned in plumes of air I watch and wait because some time or other the universe is under water delicate, teeming, the spaces and the endless blue distance that's seeming so perfect from all earthly terrors all I desire not qualified or questioned- blue... way under the wavesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
