Dana Shanti - Downhill
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Downhill
Downhill
Downhill
Downhill
Maybe I Won’t
Maybe I Will
Won’t slow down
For no one
Until
I reach the bottom
Earth and sky
They spin in circles
Cloudy marbles
Made of glass
Marmoured colours
Brown and purple
Dizzy mind
I smell the grass
Clover leaves
Under me
Grass staines
On arms and knees
I close my eyes
Counting turns
Spinning round
The edge is steep
Mama won’t call me in
To wash my hands
For dinner time
I lost count
Of when and how
Spinning round
I wanna climb
Up again
Downhill
Downhill
Downhill
Downhill
Maybe I won’t
Maybe I will
Won’t slow down
For no one
Until
I reach the bottom
Downhill
Downhill
Downhill
Maybe I Won’t
Maybe I Will
Won’t slow down
For no one
Until
I reach the bottom
Earth and sky
They spin in circles
Cloudy marbles
Made of glass
Marmoured colours
Brown and purple
Dizzy mind
I smell the grass
Clover leaves
Under me
Grass staines
On arms and knees
I close my eyes
Counting turns
Spinning round
The edge is steep
Mama won’t call me in
To wash my hands
For dinner time
I lost count
Of when and how
Spinning round
I wanna climb
Up again
Downhill
Downhill
Downhill
Downhill
Maybe I won’t
Maybe I will
Won’t slow down
For no one
Until
I reach the bottom