Whereto

by Iola   Mar 19, 2008


Lying on the clouds today
That pours its rain on me
Thoughts just flying far away
To places beyond me

Hanging onto gold sun rays
Memories turn to dust
Should I go, should I stay
Its trust, its lust, I must

Looking down, down on me
Staring up at you
Tip, tip, tip, my heart is free
But bleeding like a fool's

Left or right, east or west
Roll, roll my eyes in my head
Who will know?
Who knows best?
Remembering what you said

A magic stream, Russia, Rome
Where is my heart at?
Who are you, and where is home?
Why's my feeling flat?

Moo-min, mayhem, moonlit dance
Tossing and turning in my bed
What should be done?
What must be said?
I need to snap out of this trance

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