.The sky is cut into ribbons,
a blue and white fission
is patterned as far as I
can screw out my vision.
I cannot remember the name
of this brilliant formationâ
I'm finished with the sky-gaze
and airy variation.
I'll keep my eyesight down
on the the cold, rocky gr.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔