Selection Of a Place کے بول

Rekindling then The passion flower That could never bloom again Those days what power Trip some outward Tripped some up Young ways, dead ends You'll find a place Impressions of wet lips On a window's frosty lens Relax in space Birds singing wise No race There is comfort for you If all the people that you ever ran into along the way Had left the mark inside a case for tomorrow Today it might sting And if somebody special ever ran away with What they gave you wasn't it A gift to touch for a second? I'm right beside you Not thinking about the holidays Suddenly I wake up now Not thinking about All the work that must be done Suddenly I wake up now Not thinking about little letters on my phone Suddenly I wake up now Easy like God's child running And whopping on some plain There's a daydream happening Seems to take awhile to make my perfection Then they take it and it's gone in seconds Laying on clay tile laced With little old prints of some lost Shepherd Thinking of the places we went Are we in the same house Or is the house between us? A place to stay A place to stay A place to go and pray today A place to pass away