Lyrics to a new song I wrote last weekend:
Tiger lillies push their pretty faces out into the world
Hands behind their backs
I want to be like that
Two little seed pods
Just waiting to crack
I want to be like that
Inside the house is warm
Outside a wind storm
Sweeps across the map
I want to be like that
Day ends and the light bends from
orange, blue to black
I want to be just like that
Old dog lying on a rose colored rug
Taking a nap
I want to be like that
On the wall is a yellow straw hat
Weather beaten to crap
I want to be just like that
posted by meganjowilson at 7:29 PM
3 Comments:
I love your new songs and I love witnessing them in progress. A fearless artist singing from her soul to a crowd of strangers. I want to be like that.
-s
Lovely lyrics and splendid pic of the lily in vase!
oh my god, this just reminds me so hard of why i love you.
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