Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Can you hear the horses? 'Cause here they come.

Happiness hit her like a train on a track
Coming towards her
Stuck still, no turning back
She hid around corners
She hid under beds
She killed it with kisses
And from it she fled
With every bubble she sank with a drink
And washed it away down the kitchen sink

The dog days are over
The dog days are done
The horses are coming
So you better run

Run fast for your mother
And fast for your father
Run for your children
For your sisters and your brothers
Leave all your love and your longing behind
You can't carry it with you if you want to survive

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