Every soul a brightness And the darkest night Every life a lightness Space and time in flight Being still in motion Clouds go rushing by A drop becomes an ocean When the river's dry
Could it be we're stars' reflections Tiny sparks in one great velvet sky Perfect in our imperfection As satellites go by Firey constellations Burning to the death Tender our connections In a single breath
Could it be we're stars' reflections Tiny sparks in one great velvet sky Perfect in our imperfection As satellites go by
What are we anyway But thousand year old carbon? Bodies from the dust Of souls that went before us What are we anyway But thousand year old carbon? Bodies from the dust Of souls that went before us
Could it be we're stars' reflections Tiny sparks in one great velvet sky Perfect in our imperfection As satellites go by
