From the star's fine powder
The moon hammers golden brooches
Day and night alternate
Alternate
Only I can't tell them apart
I watch as birds fly to you
Crazy winds that blow North
Time blurs and drifts everything
Just not your face
Thunder sees off every storm
And then there are clear, there are nice days
I love you
Believe my heart
That shell
Where you are at peace, where you are alone
I love birds that fly to you
And the wind, that moves North
Time drifts everything
Just not your face
Thunder sees off every storm
And then there are clear, there are nice days
I love you
Believe my heart
That shell
Where you are at peace, where you are alone
Thunder sees off every storm
And then there are clear, there are nice days
I love the birds that fly to you
I love the wind that that moves towards you
azmo95
S Bozic
Wed, 25/08/2021 - 10:57
Drift is meant here by its literal definition.
Drift-be carried slowly by a current of air or water.
Proofreading