Standing At the Sky's Edge

Don't Stare at the Sun - Richard Hawley Love just drifts us on, On our way, to the fields where we will play today. Louis brings his kite, With a homemade paper-chain. Strange to see the sight, Of the moon, in the daytime not the night. I will lift y

I had a dream and you were in it We got naked and Can't remember what happened next It was weird I had my fortune told You said that I would meet somebody with green eyes Yours are blue! Chorus: If you seek it, you won't find The lovers' eyes so blin