Thursday, February 16, 2012

Blind






I see reflections in the water
Autumn colors, summer's daughter
And as the year is growing older
I see winter on my shoulder
I stand in the haze
Watching stone-made ripples grow
On my own
Never knew you were needed
Till I found myself standing here alone



 



 
And in the water, such a sad face
Slowly drowning, such a sad face
If only I could change the seasons
Like a poet, I've my reasons
It started to snow in the middle of July
Wonder why
Never did understand you
My sorrow is hanging in the Grey sky



 



 
In the summer days we flew to the sun
On melting wings
But the seasons change so fast
Leave us all behind
Blind

Deep Purple

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