segunda-feira, 9 de julho de 2012

Draw The Stars...

 
... "While the people sleep, I lie awakeEncased in creams that carry meTo a distant sound, to undertakeI feel it's way
Even though I am helpless ofThe force aboveAnd even though I can't see far I hold on tighter and draw the stars
While the birds flyI sink belowInto the cloth and weeping willowsBinding me to the woodA shelter from a world of good
Even though I am helpless ofThe force aboveAnd even though I can't see far I hold on tighter and draw the stars
Upon my pageAnd while the wind blowsI open my arms And just let them go
Even though I am helpless ofThe force aboveAnd even though I can't see far I hold on tighter and draw the stars"...