CS 30.06.07
The days are getting shorter now, and I am a year older and my newest, oldest skin is shed. This song here is for PJBH who holds my hand across the days, birthdays and also just ordinary days, ever and always.
There was sun
Longest day and shortest night
Take a bus to paradise
See I got my Spanish boots on
There’s sun
Kissing curls and pieces of light
I feel like a crocodile
See I got my leather on
Magic knows us
Magic makes us two
There’s another moon
Deserts and monsoons
Magic knows us
Magic makes us two
There’s another moon
Deserts and monsoons
There was sun
Yellow stones and opal eyes
Everybody loves a surprise
See you got your Spanish boots on
There’s sun
In the corner of your smile
Something you wash out of your eyes
Crab inside a cradle of night
Magic knows us
Magic makes us two
There’s another moon
Deserts and monsoons
Magic knows us
Magic makes us two
There’s another moon
Deserts and monsoons
There’s another moon
There’s another moon
There’s another moon
Deserts and monsoons
Magic knows us
Magic makes us two
There’s another moon
Deserts and Monsoons
Magic knows us
Magic makes us two
There’s another moon