Nostalgia 77 - Quiet Dawn Lyrics
Your frame is a slender treeAnd hands two sprawling leavesYour mouth, a quiet dawnYour hair, a waterfallYour eyes, stars astral lightSlow whispers of infinityThat draw me closer to your body night by nightAnd my love is a satelliteSpinning, spinningSpinning, spinningYour questions are impossibleGalaxies and moonlight flowAngry tides and fallow landsAnd our universe expandsYour footprints are maps to meUnder sunlight speckled woodsYou'll feed me in the failing lightA simple meal of gravityRob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sinAnd all my love is a satelliteSpinning, spinningSpinning, spinningSpinning, spinning, spinningYou reached into space for meHeld my orbit evenly, certain of infinityBut moons and comets die eventuallyAnd when we go, go in peaceWhen our spirits go freeAnd the world's only greyQuiet dawning galaxy ohAnd my love is a satelliteSpinning, spinningSpinning, spinning, spinningOh spinning
