She acts like summer and walks like rain Reminds me that theres a time to change, Since the return from her stay on the moon She listens like spring and she talks like June, But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet? Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day And head back toward the Milky Way? And tell me, did you sail across the sun? Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded And that heaven is overrated?
Posted on: Thu, 12 Jun 2014 18:53:20 +0000