sitting on porches since Friday while the sky tilts like a watery glass we wait for downpours a drenching joy a carnival sky
but what I don't say what I can't say is that with this joy comes a mourning something left behind blue lined, teary, mingled I move on
all things will change we wait for the rain and the promise remains
live life fully peeking through fingers slung in our hammocks cocooned skimming the water trapezed above time we glide like slingshot angels
belly up and floating we see the promise in the sky up to Orion's ribs we climb this tree and listen for our pulse
all things will change we wait for the rain and the promise remains
I flung loosely into that world I stayed heavily I'll be a Jacaranda Tree in Indiana I say greenhoused and sung to I pray light will leak from out pockets we'll be drenched, overcome at night the fireflies streamers at our sides silent flaming arcs of hope
all things will change we wait for the rain and the promise remainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
