I can’t hear trees fall
Or the growing rush of rain
But the dark scares me
Partially deaf
I can’t hear trees fall Or the growing rush of rain But the dark scares me
I art, therefore I am…
I can’t hear trees fall Or the growing rush of rain But the dark scares me
I can’t hear trees fall
Or the growing rush of rain
But the dark scares me
Wishing for Wednesday And the storm to have passed by I can dream blue sky
Wishing for Wednesday
And the storm to have passed by
I can dream blue sky
Monkeys and stardust A flare of divinity Combined to make us
Monkeys and stardust
A flare of divinity
Combined to make us
My grandmother’s voice Like the late night summer rain Whispers in my ear
My grandmother’s voice
Like the late night summer rain
Whispers in my ear
Going to Nassau I remember your body The heat of each day
Going to Nassau
I remember your body
The heat of each day
Catches on the wind. The last arc of summer play Man out in the ninth
Catches on the wind.
The last arc of summer play
Man out in the ninth
He steps to the edge The universe curves away He falls into it
He steps to the edge
The universe curves away
He falls into it