16/10/09
LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: I WANT A FOREST/EDITORS
There's blood in the sky
It bleeds from a mend
Behind those eyes
Diamonds turn to sand
Such a beautiful fall
I saw the surface break
The water's so cold
Your body shakes
On a stormy day the clouds move too fast to see
The shapes they make or how they wrap
Our little world right up
I'm in your garden
But I want a forest
I'm in god's garden
I'm making a forest
I'm making a forest
You cut your high heels
In your own way
The silly little plans
The games you play
You try to make me lose faith
Where I make that way
There's a diamond in the rock
There's a needle in the pain
On a stormy day the clouds move too fast to see
The shapes they make or how they wrap
Our little world right up
I'm in your garden
But I want a forest
I'm in god's garden
I'm making a forest
I'm in your garden
But I want a forest
I'm in god's garden
I'm making a forest
I'm making a forest
ALBUM: IN THIS LIGHT AND ON THIS EVENING (CUTTINGS II) (2009)
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