Stretching in her seatbelt She turned and said to me, ?If I died today it would be kind of a relief.? And I said to her, ?Yeah, I know what you mean.
Ink, my tears You're black with fears The ocean is rising It's filling the bubble, now She's oceans away She's sailing for troubled towns right now right
Shapes shimmer in your colours Square, circle, red, yellow, blue Melding into technicolour Of my dreams of truth of youth of you We?ll see a new congregation
(Narrator:) It?s cold out where the wind?s blowing Cross criss-crossed yellow on grey But inside these warm halls welcome home Folks pressed up ?gainst
Standing there in the pouring rain My sun sets to the north Can't you see the glow? Light fades for the fatherless But I harbour hope Cant you see me
She bends beneath dim bulbs Ten thousand seams she sewed While outside sun's not reached midday Time triples still she toils Dark city, lungs are soiled
The look in your eyes is so familiar But what does it mean? I?m drawn to you like the sunshine in June And I need to come clean All these years that
At 2:15, the moon glistening On the rocks as we stand there And with cold, clenched fists I say, ?This is happiness.? Run fingers through her hair When
Amar shonar Bangla, Ami tomae bhalobashi. Chirodin tomar akash, Tomar batash, Amar prane Bajae bashi. Ma, tor bodonkhani molin hole, Ami noeon ami
