Dappled Cities Fly
Granddance
Say the words and I will goOn the cobbled paths of knitted stoneLeft behindHold the folks in open armsIn the curdled smoke of covered formsHere to dance the choreographedSteps to build the ones you've lostOh your bodyShake those bones awayFrom your body'I'm not here to stay'Hold the saltAnd country poemsOn the boat to your newland homesStep onto the salted banksAt the pace of a granddanceThis is the rise and fallOf leaps and pausesLeave it all behindOh your bodyShake those bones awayFrom your body'I'm not here to stay'
From Letras Mania