Из альбома: Ixora
Never mind their talking down the dreamers.
Our world is standing still.
They wake up much too much, but see our castle will be
high above their arrows.
Our glasses flowing still,
I’m remembering you standing in the whitest dress I’d known.
Have I always loved you? Have I always known?
Have I always loved you alone?
Never mind the storm
that keeps us in at night,
the cold rain on the leaves.
The wind is much too much, but you and I are safe here laughing at the table.
Maybe I should look away,
but I only see you standing
in the whitest dress I’d known.
Have I always loved you? Have I always known?
Have I always loved you alone?