Oh, she says, I’m going to wash you away.
I’m going to wash you so far down stream,
Out to the sea.
I will dilute you in the infinity of the ocean.
The rains will come and off you’ll go.
So far, so far away from me.
I will wash you down with what’s in front of me.
Goodbye to the rain, goodbye to the streams, the sea, the oceans and you.
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 12:41 AM UTC
Oh, she says, I’m going to wash you away.
I’m going to wash you so far down stream,
Out to the sea.
I will dilute you in the infinity of the ocean.
The rains will come and off you’ll go.
So far, so far away from me.
I will wash you down with what’s in front of me.
Goodbye to the rain, goodbye to the streams, the sea, the oceans and you.
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