Adrian Crowley - The Hungry Grass
00
Copied!
Lay me down on the hungry grass
Among the seedlings and the winter bark
I know the dark is soon on us
But still I pray that this will last
You beckoned from the diving pool
And more flew I to follow you
And here I stand before your damp swan dive
Still breathless from the climb
Cyan, silver, crimson, and gold
The flames that dance in our eyes
Cyan, silver, crimson, and gold
The embers wink before they die
And overhead the comet hangs like a dusky fang
Put there by your hand, ode to passing time
And you came, you saw, you stole away from me
And you were always a lucky thief
Lay me down on the hungry grass
Among the seedlings and the winter bark
I know the dark is soon on us
But still I pray that this will last
Among the seedlings and the winter bark
I know the dark is soon on us
But still I pray that this will last
You beckoned from the diving pool
And more flew I to follow you
And here I stand before your damp swan dive
Still breathless from the climb
Cyan, silver, crimson, and gold
The flames that dance in our eyes
Cyan, silver, crimson, and gold
The embers wink before they die
And overhead the comet hangs like a dusky fang
Put there by your hand, ode to passing time
And you came, you saw, you stole away from me
And you were always a lucky thief
Lay me down on the hungry grass
Among the seedlings and the winter bark
I know the dark is soon on us
But still I pray that this will last
