Fire
(for Tyler)
The grass is whisperin'
the leaves are singin'
the sun smilin' in the sky,
is that too perfect a picture?
oh yeah, 'cause you, me and nothin' else are perfect,
screw perfection!
let's all take hands in a circle 'round,
the Solstice fire awaits our dance.
The snow's beguilin'
the wind seducin'
the moon shimmerin' above,
is that too perfect a picture?
oh yeah, 'cause you, me and nothin' else are perfect,
screw perfection!
let's all take hands in a circle 'round,
the Solstice fire awaits our dance.
Spring's acomin'
new life alurkin;
the smell of earth alive,
is that too perfect a picture?
hell, no - you, me and everyone else!
let's all hold hands in a circle 'round,
the Solstice fire awaits our dance,
let's all hold hands in a circle 'round,
the Solstice fire awaits, awaits our dance
Copyright © Wrulf Gunkl-Vonglashaus | Year Posted 2011
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