With a melody in mind
The writer started the song with a whisper
Following blindly
His fingers move with the rhythm on his mind
His nose smells the sun
His eye sees the earth
His ear hears the wind
But his heart innocently asks
"What comes after a song?"
Sep 11, 2012
Sep 11, 2012 at 9:34 PM UTC
With a melody in mind
The writer started the song with a whisper
Following blindly
His fingers move with the rhythm on his mind
His nose smells the sun
His eye sees the earth
His ear hears the wind
But his heart innocently asks
"What comes after a song?"
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