LIKE RIVERS IN THE DARK

LIKE RIVERS IN THE DARK

Whispering hours, stolen from reality,
The moon is breaking through the clouds,
When we meet like burglars in the night.
Soon we’re passing yonder any doubts,
Floating where emotions only guide
Like rivers in the night.

And we are like rivers in the dark
Until there is no spark, a glooming anymore.
And we are like rivers in the dark
Until we see the morning break.

Whispering hours, stolen from reality.
Secrets talking without words,
When we hide like bourgeons in the fall.
Soon we’re closing circles like the birds,
Floating where the oceans only call
Like rivers in the night.

Sparkling wine in the fire shine
And the rivers never run dry.
Sparkling wine in the fire shine
And we’re never, never asking why.


© by Norman Alexander

Aus dem Album "C'est ca!" von Mellow Melange