It's satisfying,
Being confined
in a tender world
Never to look,
never to seek,
Dream of the lazy,
at my feet
Broken sight of a
running man, sees it all
in a different light.
In the sky,
there'll always be clouds.
JL
1994
It's satisfying,
Being confined
in a tender world
Never to look,
never to seek,
Dream of the lazy,
at my feet
Broken sight of a
running man, sees it all
in a different light.
In the sky,
there'll always be clouds.
JL
1994