Tác giả : Pete Francis
Người đăng : administrator, 13 năm trước
Green river flows
Like grass melting
Later it will run black
Down its track
Into an ocean
She stands on the bridge
Dim light on her back
Someday
I will carry you
I want to float higher
Above waves of electric wires
Stare down onto the street
See a drunk with kiln-glazed eyes
Telling me about the girl I should meet
Someday
I will carry you
