on salted skin,
tasting only winter
and drinking sin
silver kings that bound to heaven
with woven wings of Autumn’s child
a tired prophet sang of shadows
a tired prophet sang
bleat, honey, mild
wild bees shall murmurs blindly
mother flowers a golden burden
lay down your sapphire soul of dreaming
lay down your soul of sorrows
lay down
lay down in Sunday’s sun
long visions, love
Blushing lily of winter’s smile
under Monday’s moon
her harvest’s ghosts
bleat
memories of spring
breathe, pale child
breathe in
long love in fading sunshine
where fools lips ring
singing curious joy
and sweetest spirits whisper kindly
and sparkling faces dance to drum
The lyrics are by myself using a combination of words compiled together from the Beatles and John Keats, using the Botnik predictive keyboard www.botnik.org.
tasting only winter
and drinking sin
silver kings that bound to heaven
with woven wings of Autumn’s child
a tired prophet sang of shadows
a tired prophet sang
bleat, honey, mild
wild bees shall murmurs blindly
mother flowers a golden burden
lay down your sapphire soul of dreaming
lay down your soul of sorrows
lay down
lay down in Sunday’s sun
long visions, love
Blushing lily of winter’s smile
under Monday’s moon
her harvest’s ghosts
bleat
memories of spring
breathe, pale child
breathe in
long love in fading sunshine
where fools lips ring
singing curious joy
and sweetest spirits whisper kindly
and sparkling faces dance to drum
The lyrics are by myself using a combination of words compiled together from the Beatles and John Keats, using the Botnik predictive keyboard www.botnik.org.
