Soon, lady, we'll reenter the ozone
As the perfect bell tones sound
From the towers way across the town.
The orange and blue lights
Fade in the half-dawn
It's Saturday morning
And everyone's breathing
Their hearts are beating.
Pianos ripple like water
Splattering against the shore.
They're playing a haunting
Song, a folk song
.
Hey lady, listen
Swirls of particles
Move through my veins. I'm warm
And in no need of food
As I wake and walk out
Through the peaceful light,
The intense bright morning.
All I hear is rain
Each drop condensed
Falling onto the city.
Hey lady. My heart
Sings you a song
I thought my heart
Was gone. Was lost.
Leaving the space within empty
But it's here, right here, with me
I'm moving through the streets
Singing an old song
But my heart's not in it
It's up there, among the clouds |