كلمات PJ

My feet deep in a sandy way It was on a beach I met P.J. Thought he died on a winter's day Remember? He sat between the salty dunes And stared through me his eyes like moons I didn't know what I should say To heaven He grabbed me by the shoulder skin And asked: Is this the end? Or the beginning? I shouted at the cloud array Forever Then he hugged me like he would Held my soul right where he stood Said he sailed by the golden masts Fought the tide and had to rest Couldn't say how long he stayed Until he walked into the waves Saying: Light a candle wind can shake Let it take you to a place Where nothing's all the time I stared beyond the castle's sand And tears fell on the barbican And ran off with my good friend's plans To never Someone pull down the masts One's folding too fast