Voice Of The Beehive

Adonis Blue
I give myself a vision for a boy for this one girl. He can be the colors of a paintbox set in a black and white world. He'll be a bit of everything, be the silver in the clouds, be a whisper quite as a kiss or a scream that's just as loud. I know he can be found. Adonis blue, Adonis blue. Sad like me but he's always smiling. You can't find me I can't find you. You're tried and true. It's only you adonis blue. He'll be the stroke of midnight or the mornings faithful rise. Be the music buried in the garden of a church like the loveliest surprise. I heard there isn't anyone, that the breed has long been gone. I still not sure that I'm convinced gonna try to prove them wrong. Gonna look and look hard and long. Wish upon a star, pull the petals from a flower. Make a special wish when the clock strikes certain hours. Blow out the candles on the cake, pitch the pennies in the fountain. God speed him to me. I promise I'll be good. I'll be waiting in the window, I'll be sitting in the dark. He's adonis blue he's a boy come true, a little bit of him, a little of you. Cherub face with those dug in heels. He's everything I mean. He's everything I feel. Rag doll singing in the slippery city rain, plugging in my circuits. Dancing in my brain. Adonis blue. He's a boy divine. Gonna to try to find him. Gonna make him mine. If I only knew adonis blue. I'll give myself a vision. From Letras Mania