The piano will play slow The angelic voice will rise In the darkness This serenade is sadness The remembrance will make my hands shake my mind wanders I am a child again running in the tall grass The sky is a vast eternity My pudgy brother laughs His hair is reddish brown and we run into the glowing midday sun Just playing games That have no rules No points and no names The piano stops I am far from the sun Far from my home And my pudgy brother The angel no longer sings
Posted on: Sat, 22 Mar 2014 00:26:51 +0000
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