I have a recurrent dream Every time I loose my voice I swallow little glowing lights My mother and son baked for me During the night They do a trapeze walk Until they’re in the sky Right above my bed While I’m asleep My mother and son pour into me Warm glowing oil Into my wide open throat
I have a recurrent dream Every time I feel a hoarseness I swallow warm glowing lights My mother and son baked for me
They make me feel bertter They make me feel better
We have a recuttent dream Everytime we we loose our voices We dream we swallow little lights Our mother and sons bake for us During hte night They do a little trapeze walk Until they’re in the sky Rigtht above our heads While we’re asleep Our mothers and sons pour into us Warm glowing oil Into our wide open throats
I have a recurrent dream… |
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