writing with the blood of my veins
It's been a lightyear far, I've seen you playing there. You were smiling with a guitar, And I was clapping from the star.
Lonely in an inky night, But you were charmin' as the white. Your melodies of guitar makes my star bright. But you're far to hug. You were in white.
I'm alone in this lonesome and dark sky. Up above you. The dead bushes stir their leaves, So did I, Listening to the best melody by you.
I wanted to sit down for long, Listened to the song you'd play. But I can't return now for your song, Because I've gone far away.
