BROKEN SWAN         

 

 

SHE LANDS ON THE WATER

ALL FROZEN IN FLOWERS

THE DESPERATE HOUR

TWO CLIMBING TOGETHER

PEARL DIVING BELOW HER

FALL SHALLOW IN CORAL

TURN TIDE AWAY SILKEN

TURN TIDE AWAY TURNING, TURNING

 

COME MISTRESS OF MORNING

COME MISTRESS OF MORNING

COME MISTRESS OF MORNING

HIDEAWAY

 

SHE RUNS THROUGH THE BRAMBLE

DOWN TO HER TOMORROW

ALL LOST IN THE MOMENT

HER HEAD FULL OF WONDER

THE ARC OF HER FEATHERS

SHE PULLS THEM IN CLOSER

HER HIDEAWAY GIVE HER

HER HIDEAWAY EVER AND EVER

 

BREATHE INTO THE LIFE THAT WON’T REMAIN

GARDENS OVERFLOWING HER ESTATE

 

SHE’S SPUN FROM THE SWEETEST GUM

STATUES FALLEN OVER

SHE’S SPUN FROM THE SWEETEST GUM

VIRTUE’S SWEPT AWAY

 

CRASHING THROUGH THE FLEETING OF THE DAY

SPEED YOUR STUPID LONELY LIFE AWAY

 

SHE’S SPUN FROM THE SWEETEST GUM

STATUES FALLEN OVER

SHE’S SPUN FROM THE SWEETEST GUM

VIRTUE’S SWEPT AWAY

 

SHE LANDS ON THE WATER

ALL FROZEN IN FLOWERS

HER DESPERATE HOUR

AND HERE SHE LIES BROKEN                                                       

 

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