The transcendence of delight in soul is seen not in angles of worldly magnificence but in everyday emotions of humanity.

I never told you I’d love you all my life. Oh my love, you never swore to adore me all your life. We never made promises like that, knowing me knowing you. We never thought we ever would be caught by love fickle as we were
And yet, and yet, step by step, without a word between us, bit by bit, feelings slipped between our merry mingle bodies and words of love rose to our naked lips. Bit by bit lots of words of love began to mingle gently with our kisses. How many words of love? I never would have thought I’d always want you. Oh my love, we never would have thought we two could live together and not get bored. Wake up every morning and be just as surprised to be just as happy in the same bed, desire nothing more than that oh so banal pleasure of feeling so good to be together.
Let’s not make promises like that knowing me knowing you.
Let’s keep the feeling that this love of ours, this love of ours, will be short and sweet.
Let’s keep the feeling that this love of ours, this love of ours, will be short and sweet.
This is a ballad of my private thoughts
This is a ballad of my private thoughts
This is a ballad of my private thoughts
I believe the stars are the headlights of angels
driving from heaven to save us
Won’t you look at the sky?
They’re driving from heaven into our eyes
driving from heaven to save us
Won’t you look at the sky?
They’re driving from heaven into our eyes
are promise ravines
Let’s walk down the glassy top of a frozen pasture dream
Our minds can dream like soda machines
Let’s walk down the glassy top of a frozen pasture dream
Our minds can dream like soda machines
We’ve found a cozy nest
We’ll lay our paper heads
The water of our youth
Rinsed from our callouses
We’ll lay our paper heads
The water of our youth
Rinsed from our callouses
It’s like I’ve fallen out of bed from a long and vivid dream
with sweetest flowers and fruits growing from the trees
falling off a giant bird that’s been carrying me
with sweetest flowers and fruits growing from the trees
falling off a giant bird that’s been carrying me
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