Tuesday, April 26

As The Crow Flies

It’s not too far from here
As the crow flies
When the light fades
And the sun dies

Where the wolves run
And the birds sleep
I’ll take you there
But tread lightly

Every footfall crashes
And our eyes are like sparks
Softly, so clumsily
We move through the dark

Can you see it there?
Hear it in the freezing sky?
It’s not too far from here
As the crow flies.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Jesus Christ...Get over yourself you pretentious twat

July 10, 2005 8:34 pm  

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