Forsythia


…look for me there…


…new lyrics for a tune coming soon; about to burst out of itself…

Sliver of the setting sun
The only thing good in this
Crooked old worn out
Broken down day

All those damaged and wasted times
Those shabby places I try to hide
I just keep walking around
Walking around my mind

So let me slip those clothes
Right off you lover
Let me break all the clocks in our house
And let time carry us away

Let me soothe you
With my fingers
And when you’re settled down
We’ll turn back time for a while

Chorus
Forsythia blooms for you my darling
Lose the shadow, it says to you
You’ll weather this and a whole lot more

Your roots are deeper
Your roots are deeper than this
Your roots are deeper
Your roots are deeper than this

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Photo courtesy photos-public-domain.com.

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