Blackberry Winter
April 3, 1956
Too hot for this time of yearThe air is far too thickMarsh of premonition sendsOur eyes up past the sticksPainted unfamiliar shadesThe clouds with ill-willed smilesOmen's just a word 'til nowImaginations run wildAll on edge and all are tenseA roar across the wavesComing close every tickSafe while they are motionlessWrapped in concrete floors and wallsAll hid under the stairsThe sound of skies that come aliveAre mixed with muttered prayersTurn the locks to hide awayThe truth that all avoidAnd wonder if the dodo everKnew he'd be destroyedAll afraid and all distressedLetras de cancionesA roar outside the doorSome are still outside the stairsClose your eyes and go somewhere safeSeventeen didn't make it to the stairsThey died that day
From Letras Mania