Текст песни Burnt Blue (Just a Tourist) с переводом

crazy dreaming woman

hammers endlessly on the

doors of heaven

open handed — exiled dreams, red

iron sweat soaked sheets

and

the silkiness of this home made from Love.

the worship plate sits by the courtyard door.

the woman who lives inside waits and

waits

bells tied to her ankles.

in her hand the smooth green apple of

insatiable longing. in her heart the

foam

edge of a cresting wave. and

the frost pattern borderline of spirit

melts

in

her

burnt blue noonday heat.

Telling the beads on the talisman I call ‘my life'

I kneel down at the boundary of her

dreaming possibilities.

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