I sat on the cold, stony floor
a little reckless, frozen to the core
but the skies - so divine
and the stars, ooh can they shine!
Mesmerise
I see the sun
slowly rise
coming up over the cold, foggy sky
inching close
covering me in gold
I see little birds
waking up
chirping and cheeping and twittering and flitting
ready to go
where the winds blow
I look over at you
and see your gentle face
your sleepy eyes
the honest you shines
Isn't it ironic
that you break my heart
and yet you make me smile
:)
a little reckless, frozen to the core
but the skies - so divine
and the stars, ooh can they shine!
Mesmerise
I see the sun
slowly rise
coming up over the cold, foggy sky
inching close
covering me in gold
I see little birds
waking up
chirping and cheeping and twittering and flitting
ready to go
where the winds blow
I look over at you
and see your gentle face
your sleepy eyes
the honest you shines
Isn't it ironic
that you break my heart
and yet you make me smile
:)
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