Silver Strand - The Corrs

Forgive Durden - Genesis
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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This is the beginning and the end.
The rise and the fall.
Our gait will begin its saunter at the source,
when the infant learns to crawl.
Place your hand on mine.
Untie your mind.
Let your bloated brain balloon and float away.
Wet the end of the thread.
Thimble upon your index.
Set the needle on its path,
Bobbing up and down and past.
Tears and seams all turn to one
With every stitch and each spool spun.
Feed the line through its eye.
Draw it from the other side.
Pull the strand to satisfy.
The need to compose.
The genetic map.
The scientific gap.
The detailed blueprints.
Swept away under carpets.
All we did was thread the eye
Of the silver splinter.
We simply planted the seed
And nursed it through the
编辑于2010/05/27更新