Brooke Waggoner
Godwin
Like a lion in the deadIn the dead of deepest nightYou sprawl out peacefullyBeneath the glowing spheres of lightLike a feathered, feathered swanOn top of gliding glassYou move with perfect easeAmong bleeding grassLike a dog gone astrayIn the middle of the wakeYou pretend to be a partOf the shuffle of the dayI can't stand who I amA villain with a planCloaked in robesMade of many friendsYet I remain in a one man landI can't stand who I amA villain with a planCloaked in robesMade of many friendsYet I remain in a one man landLetras de cancionesLike a lion in the deadIn the dead of deepest nightYou sprawl out peacefullyBeneath the glowing spheres of lightLike a feathered, feathered swanOn top of gliding glassYou move with perfect easeAmong bleeding grassLike a dog gone astrayIn the middle of the wakeYou pretend to be a partOf the shuffle of the day
From Letras Mania