Pomplemous
Bluelighter
Trembling and shaking
My nerves make their presence known.
And though the wind has blown me
Clear of sense and sensibility
I certainly see the Sun now.
Magic shoes take me to my destination,
To the station of my imagination in mind.
I dont think now...dont worry about anything..
Just...bask in the Sun in all its glory.
And then somehow I think I knew
Not completely out of the blue
But suddenly...i just knew...
It was you.
My nerves make their presence known.
And though the wind has blown me
Clear of sense and sensibility
I certainly see the Sun now.
Magic shoes take me to my destination,
To the station of my imagination in mind.
I dont think now...dont worry about anything..
Just...bask in the Sun in all its glory.
And then somehow I think I knew
Not completely out of the blue
But suddenly...i just knew...
It was you.
