Fragments
Paper stars
Golden streets
Non existent cars
The dream I have is to live the day away
You can only find the Goddess if you go and look
Because a dangerous angel will only appear if you look all night and day
Paper magic
Golden sunlight
Eating dreams and city tragic
Dancing to invisible strings
Moving your body sensually
Putting on glitter and gloss and other things
Wearing starlight and diamond tears
These are all the right ways to pass the years
So Come to me
Come to me
Come to my dream
Think of all the little bones
Think of how we can scream
Think of all the things that could happen
And set yourself free
Paper stars
Golden streets
Masquerades
Moonlight magic
It's all so tragic
But you must go find your Dangerous Angel and hold it in your fingertips
And kiss the moonlight on your lips
And swing and paint your hips
And watch the golden sails and yarn from the ships
And keep on living in your fantasies
Copyright © Rebecca Berezin | Year Posted 2012
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