You should have seen her Like she were painted by the hand of God She picked up an arrow And blindly shot it in the dark Well I guess even Lucifer Was an angel once With a bible open under a lamp And the sun coming up over the ground Here the harmonica plays so cheaply 'Cause there aint no electricity to use I'll see you girl Wherever we meet I see all the people standing in all there colours With all there distortions and pains And it's cold out here No matter who you are And yeah you Should have been here Last night the stars surounded my head Tonight I got nothing left No matter how hard you try to make it On every spot there is to stand There's someone Already standing there I think so much, there's nothing else to think Well every man must contemplate the universe From the back yards of homes To the frontlines of war It aint usefull To be anywhere
Reason for writing:
Just general thinking out loud with a bueatiful women in mind as a catalyst for all sorts of desires.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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