Saturday, June 22, 2013

The Call

A fractured fairy tale. Lyric below. :)



Radiant creatures surely come
Dawn will be your way
The time for this has come around
Today

See you on the gentle lane
Friend to you at last
Every thought is slipping to the past

Empty only call my name
Waiting for the man
Time and all the things you wait for go
Fade away

Maybe, I’ll be here to sleep
You will cross the empty sea
Arriving now and waiting for
The Call.

The Call.

len bullard - june 2013

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