leaving this green place is like leaving forever, again
seeming wake of rain drops, sky full and hidden in mist
I go ticking the tock unsettled in pain, wondering where it all ends
a hairy face in a wide open place, reflecting between trees
leaving this green place is like leaving forever, again
seeming wake of rain drops, sky full and hidden in mist
I go ticking the tock unsettled in pain, wondering where it all ends
