The San Sebastian Strings
The Storm
How can we be sure of anything?The tide changesThe wind that made the grain wave gently yesterdayBlows down the trees tomorrowAnd the sea sends sailors crashing into the rocksAs easily as it guides them safely homeI love the seaBut it doesn't make me less afraid of itI love youBut I'm never really sureHow you feel and what you areI'd like to crawl behind your eyes sometimeAnd see me the way you doOr climb through your mouth And sit on every word that comes up through your throatMaybe I could be sure thenMaybe I could knowHide beneath your frownsAnd worry when you laugh too loudAlways worryingAlways sure a storm is rising
From Letras Mania