It's always spring on my cousin's spring bed
Where the dreams always bloom
and little birds inside me vaguely hum
Where the dreams always bloom
and little birds inside me vaguely hum
So, my little birds,
don't worry if seasons come and go outside the skylight
and the thunder splits the dark sky with light
'Cause you'll always have a nest to rest ...
There, in an endless spring on the bed
Tuesday, March 08 2011
to my dearest cousin Tiya who shares her bed with me. Gracias =)
don't worry if seasons come and go outside the skylight
and the thunder splits the dark sky with light
'Cause you'll always have a nest to rest ...
There, in an endless spring on the bed
Tuesday, March 08 2011
to my dearest cousin Tiya who shares her bed with me. Gracias =)
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