4 acessos
Every times before the sky was blue
Before the sun could burn the dew
Times without years and seasons
And then when the seasons were there
All kinds of vibrations in the air
The sky was blue and no scar on the velvet skin
Winter all frost from the tree
I think I stay asleep for another week
Summer I can't protect myself from the heat
I think I find myself a shady seat
There were times before the day was born
Before the rain could drown the lawn
Times without years and seasons
But then when the seasons were there
All kinds of vibrations in the air
The rain was wet transparant and like glass
Autumns sparrows in the sky
Where the leaves their braches were drying
Spring sound of a new born life
I think I'm moving on cause it's time