Red shoes go sailing. Through the trees. Leaving no traces at all. Not even a scatter in the leaves. The reflections are only memories. . Evergreen, lay down beside me.
English girls are pretty when they play guitar. Crazy like a day just a-breaking I ain't sure what for. Ain't got a mother or father or place to fall.
For you I'd do anything. Tear myself in two. Just to hear you breathe. . Calculate the changes that in time. Turn to nothing and then multiply. Yourself by my pain.
Let's take a ride to the easy plateau. Where the cold don't come and the wind don't blow. Moonlight flickers on the water below. The orange grove blossoms.