Songs

It seemed gray clouds looks over, like lavender, then scats
But the hedge sheep rot in the field in the dark
See the house window of warmth, and a glow in the distance

Bring in the night, at a passenger at sunset
But she still waiting for the treat like a denim fading color
Like a passenger at sunset
Maybe they'd never seen the sky

A silhouette of castle ruins
The unnoticed death
The sky is beautiful and clear
Trees march in line to rescue stuff from flying at them
I'll paint in blue skies red