The hair lift to the face the eyes naked stare

I love that which is the witch 


Hold the light with me by the dream

And see the sea to melt within


The tree jumps ahead of me

Only the the moon is glittering


There are other songs on the streets

Hidden from normal life 


The train makes distant world

Move close to warp speed


Love has a kind of sanity

And the crystals near my head.

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