| one of me songs -
12-23-01
stay qiuet:
Perfectly still
On a window cill
Sits a bird
Perched like a charm.
Silently sweeping
On a green grassy hill
Is a maid
Who just broke her arm.
Patiently running
To the next door
Pouring out feelings
Not felt anymore.
Jumping out windows
That were not there be before
Just wait
Just wait a minute
Hold on
For a second
Just think stay quiet now.
(Vrs.1)
Blue were the feathers
Gold was the beak
It could sing
But it couldn’t speak.
Stay quiet(repeat into an echo) |