Silverdeer

Good manners define

Miss silverdeer

Then her sea of clothes

And harvest's a line

Of broken files

And unattended clues

But she still yawns in my dreams

Belly laughs and bleeds

The pouring rain goes on

And dames and gents

Have spread their scents

Moods bounce like a ball

In waves of different length

The pourin rain goes on

But birds have shown their wings extent

What's unconfessed gets off the chest

Now you know how i feel

A few dots make a line

The tape won't rewind

Please tell me why please tell me why

The dice is rolled

But won't stop at all

Recallin all the paths

That we were in

Blew by the wind

Like smiles and tears

Who knows what's the deal

In the end

Close your eyes

And just

Leave them

Bottles of wine

And different points of view

On the novels noone reads

Until theyí re old enough

But she still yawns in my dreams

Belly laughs and bleeds

The pourin rain goes on

But birds have shown

Their wings extent

Whatís unconfessed gets off the chest

Don't you know how i feel

Dreams set aside and tape won't rewind

Please tell me why please tell me why the dice is rolled but won't stop at all

Recallin all the paths that we were in blew by the wind like smiles and tears

Who knows what's the deal in the end close your eyes and just leave them