A Silent Film
Rustle Of The Stars
Cigarette smokes curls up in the sycamoreStone dust beach house breaking in the waterNeedles and pins int he cold, cold glowDrifting up cliffs with the rising snowand I hope it's settled soonRusty blue eyes be my husky at dawnSunset sunrise shelter in the ice stormDancing in the streets til the butterfly bitesLaying on our backs under northern lightsand I hope it's settled soonA snow found romance will always repeatA snow bound heartache will never recedeAngel choir 'neath the rusle of startsConstellations stride across the unverseStepping in time with the beat of a drumSinging out loud to another man's songand I hope it's settled soon
From Letras Mania