KochGarden

I had a dream
fifteen thousand years ago
that you stole all the birds
from the sky
high above

And now
I can't hear anything
stupid questions
around
make my soul
deaf&dumb

coz you don't know
what I feel
when I am with you
please
don't miss me
I don't love you boy

And then
the sky turned pale
and all the stars
began to fade
the ground under my feet
disappeared
But I'm still hanging
in this air
and
singing

Makin' love just for fun
is another cigarette scar
at the bottom of your soul
....at the bottom of your soul
....................memory persists.