Early Birdie
Your rating:
Good evening, shuttle bus! Tell me where you’re going to take us Someplace that I have never been It’s chic transportation to new destination where I leave my reflection on the glass I’d ask but we all know how far these interstates go Or how deep the city roots go down In chilly sub-depth railways, the weathered concrete stairways provide me with a means of getting home… if I ever leave On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand While soothing words Hover like hummingbirds So many sights to see so wake up like an early birdie And we’ll get a head start on the day Stained-glass skyways and crowded 6 lane highways If I look back when I begin to leave, will they remember me? Circuit flights bend the lights when I am spent And tour guides make happy brides feel heaven-sent Good evening, shuttle bus! Tell me where you’re going to take us On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand While soothing words Hover like hummingbirds Good evening, shuttle bus! Tell me where you’re going to take us Thanks to Hannah for these lyrics Thanks to Jessie for these lyrics
Share your thoughts
No comments here yet... Be the first to give your opinion!