Coldplay: Everyday Life Live in Jordan - Sunrise Performance
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21 06 2066
https://open.spotify.com/collection/tracks In water the taste of bread That is the skin The skin that has no voice That has no inner light But like the water and the moon Is all reflection Of what we imagine The light of definition Thrown back at the eyes Surface The watchtower made Of a shape in rain And pointing Like a finger To where the smoke will always Go After the burning And the way the clouds Say nothing all the time The more I stare But won’t be one thing Ever. ………….. He wanted the sun and moon, Ever, only. He wanted the sun and moon, Ever, only. The wind lies asleep in his head. The word in his hand. The grass talks again and again With its words rolled and rolling Like a rushed language as always Falling into tomorrow With a world that keeps turning Over into the dark. ………….. In every watchtower Lies a souls screaming To be light And whose pain Is thirsty like the rain In every watchtower Is the forgery of man and woman- A heroic shape looking towards the horizon Where
