We have lived our lives on clotheslines
and antiquities; I carry my home
in the soles of your shoes:
home is where you are,
and happiness is where my arms
always find yours in the dark.
We have lived our lives on clotheslines
and antiquities; I carry my home
in the soles of your shoes:
home is where you are,
and happiness is where my arms
always find yours in the dark.
