Under the evening stars i walk The smell of cool, damp earth beneath my feet On a summer night, In the Orchard My car is parked down, side of the road
There was a light, but I don't care We both know that it's foolish And whats become of it is in my heart Oh, but it's a big part Oh and I won't waste
we both had doubts we both had doubts i found myself while i was away all your life now i understand so many hours and no company but you imagine things
On my black feet I run with all my heart To black shores and rivers In spite of all I feel You're too dramatic I don't understand it Don't listen
Clear my eyes From this reverie So that I don't mind Ohh, oh no no no Said I, well I don't Don't wanna know Even if you say you know that you Wanna find
When I have once or twice Thought I lived my life .. for Oh oh I'll wake up in a thousand years With every ghost I'm looking through I was a cold, cold
When I came back from San Diego Checkered lights and rain in the afternoon Oh, made me miss the imagination I used to have There's something else I thought
Of death and sharpest function Of bronze and blaze Tribulation these are So divine a loss this day Remember me I am the thief Revolution screams From
Life is like unfinished film Like actors we change our faces Playing our parts is not so easy Under such circumstances I can't say I know myself But
The good time diamonds dance the lake to autumns sickly tune Midnight Babies eat their cake Babies blue Now follow you... Tumbling through the orchard
we both had doubts we both had doubt I found myself while i was away all your life now I understand so many hours and no company "but you imagine things
The past is prophetic; Some days I am poetic. Some days I know the rules, some days I play with them. I am the orchard and the tree; I am my own worst
You were the coal she was the fire that warmed your skin and all within memories to hold her trembling fingers held all they'd known as she went on oh
My eyes are smaller than my stomach is. That is Quite a meal for me. I have lost my appetite lately. The basement is where we wait for the storm to
Oh, you, you are the orchard of my eye I couldn't help but realize You were standing in my way And you dream of rainbows in gray skies Couldn't help
At the orchard gate today Was that tomorrow Istenem Make a fire Kiss your heart Risha Arabic for feather In this way my love Whispers to me Warm, beloved
Tout le sang qu'ont verse Les hommes dans la plaine Et tous les trepasses Des causes incertaines Ont fait qu'a ce verger Il pousse par centaines La rose