Clay

Words sing out into the wind, Their meaning taken by time. Your deep sea eyes, Ancient stars. We wanted only to love. How will I find you again? Fate or chance A beauty In uncertainty We fall down On gray white sand. Our shadows ain Memories We want Only to live Only to love And breath in again You're wine Raising the night Longing our love And dreams of mine Ooh, Yellow angry waves of grass The iron sky Turning in the looking glass Your deep sea eyes Ancient stars You were wonderful life My only love Sleep well Goodnight