- Arto Lindsay 4 Skies 歌词
- Arto Lindsay
- One sky was orange;
Some skies are grey Or a deep dark blue That gave blue it's name: A sky like a room At the top of a house, A most violent sky Hanging low over water. I need a way To say "you're scortching" A seething, crumpled, teeming sky. One sky on stage: Heathen and round. Heat removes What was left of sound. Braiding two snakes... Cover clouds with your arm... Black hair turning red... Sunset on a sweater... Why do we feel Like it might break? A seething, crumpled, teeming sky.
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