dead ones, scattered in the sea, Onwards here if you believe. And some of us would say There is no hope. Steer the rudder of the blindfolded. A
Through the white white door Bring the cat cat home And fetch the sky. There seeds seeds grief And I I saw three Through the white white door.
I dream a new name I don't care about anyone The herd laughed at my writing My dream writing I write no more But I still dream I write no more but
the dull, You save me You and I on a mountain top Saviour Red wine colours our minds And you touch Melt every time in your eyes Scare the cranes with a
Through the desert And towards solitude. Runs the black horse. I didn't look back anymore. The desert, And famine ruled the earth. With head erect
. Our clouds are Sky. Pleading darkness and selling thoughts as forerunners. Speak of the sun and give in to the sound. A self portrait as a drowned
. The Moondance fooled a million eyes. The Missile betrayed a thousand lives. The world, now, is breaking. The seasons collapsing. The Moondance fooled a million eyes. The Missile betrayed a
Horizon; the sky is grey. And you will reap a whirlwind. Flutter bird or else you're dead. You will reap a whirlwind. The poet is dead, the visionary
of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'll go through the eye of a needle I will I'll go through the eye of a needle I'll hold you in veneration I'
house the damage done ascended the sky oh rivers rivers And father's house is full of arrows he picked the scabs now wounds will fester a state of
The crown or cross inspires belief A condesuous sun glows On a cloud of night The beckoning moves My father spoke to me of rivers Of which he never tired
: Through the white white door Bring the cat cat home And fetch the sky. There seeds seeds grief And I I saw three Through the white white door
: Through the desert And towards solitude. Runs the black horse. I didn't look back anymore. The desert, And famine ruled the earth. With head