Sleepy Sun
Marina
Wake me on the softer side of heavenIn a land of healthy mindsLight, carry me highFloat me down west of the lazy riverBefore these heavy storms seek our soaring headsBreathless morning, put your head in my handsNight grows stale by the break of the dawnTake me where your eyes are always bloomingThe golden leaves, the red pine treesWhat dreams may comeI wonder where we'll wind up when it's overFalling like the stars right out of heaven's mouthBreathless morning put your head in my handsNight grows stale by the break of the dawnFever, fever, fever, flood the doorShiny, shiny, shiny crack of lightOutside flushes whiteWarmer tones than beforeOutline flushes freeFree of light, free of me
From Letras Mania