Lana

Her eyes pierce so gently
Tainting the wounds with a black lavender
That flows like the flight of urbanity
She sees me in the city
Her eyes pierce so gently
Tainting the wounds with a black lavender
That flows like the flight of urbanity
She sees me in the city

She hears my voice in the distant passage
And burns through her vinyl
And as I breathe before her, her smile burns
Flames no city could fully absorb

No rain could smothеr
And she, coy, graces stable likе a lilly
No rain could smother
And she, coy, graces stable like a lilly

So coy she is and in our eyes
Connected with a pure stream
We know the colors of immaculacy

Come day
The spectrum of creatures and childhood
We are above the ground in which you want us trapped
And we love our earth
And as I breathe before her, her smile burns