Light descent
Blue metal warm still
growing to touch the sky
Light ascends from their eyes
shower of hot and cold air dangle by
they look up to see where their hopes soar
try to guide it along the milkyway
his fingers point to the pedestal of love
the light descends from the brightest star..
growing to touch the sky
Light ascends from their eyes
shower of hot and cold air dangle by
they look up to see where their hopes soar
try to guide it along the milkyway
his fingers point to the pedestal of love
the light descends from the brightest star..