BG red bled the red bled not from my veins not from my heart from the part that loved you more the red bled
BG for the lovers i sing on tuesdays you dance on wednesdays the rest of the week we make love forgetting other’s this & that’s collecting memories storing them
BG till revived it would be so easy to drink away the day find the dark hiding place stay till there is no more sound let walls be walls that keep everything at bay seeking a quietude resting in a mood silence
BG finally my heart is heavy for no other reason than the weather than an eclipse then i take a breath the exhale carries
wonderful day what a wonderful day the sun hugged my heart sparked a shine dropped a ray let me begin feel start anew
BG frog the frog was my friend don’t know why didn’t want to kiss him sat on sundays contemplating the pond pondering on the guppies below frog my friend always there on a rock bathing