Loveshines II Songtext
von Bill Baird

flooding time
a storm surrounds
and you cannot grow to higher ground
you gave a toast to the past
noticed it all slipping past
in emptiness
suspended


but sometimes
loveshines
loveshines
sometimes

melting forms fold together
holy man forecasts the weather
rain is going to melt the world away
all the cells that make your hair
dissolve to air
condense into the rain
that feeds the endless ocean


but sometimes
loveshines
loveshines
sometimes