too low to find my way
too high to wonder why
i've touched this place before
somewhere in another time
now i can hear the sun
the clouds drifting through the blinds
a half a million thoughts
are flowing through my mind
a satellite recalled your voice
sent me round the world again
all the night you dreamt away
sent me round my heart again
one touch upon my lips
and all my thoughts are clear
i feel your smoky mist
up to the stratosphere
too low to find my way
too high to wonder why
i've touched this place before
somewhere in another time
thievery corporation - the mirror conspiracy - lebanese blonde
jj
5 comments:
stellar! thanks for sharing
Good tune there JJ...
...what a beautifully mused post ..moving...piquant
:-)
Harvest moon rising too!
Very nice Jeny Jo
Love it.
Well, they say, a picture is a thousand words...I say you, you captured picture and words, and they liked each other. Beautifully. No more. No less. ;-X
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