Tuesday, 3 April 2012

Run

Some old-school Midnight for the lovers and seekers.  A Coronal Mass Injection, with a soundtrack by Sarah Fimm - 'Let it Run'; one of my favourite songs ever.  This song, and this artist's work in general, is a deeply personal touchstone for me.  Here are the lyrics to this haunting song. I hope you find a similar resonance.

Visions of lovelinessVisions of open handsWe're criss cross black dotsHiding in the tree topsFriend
Everybody looking with the same expressionEverybody looking with the same expression
Are you true Is it pureAre you sure that you're thereLoved or goneCrick crackJust open the doorTo the floodLet it run wildLet it run
So left choking on the beauty of a waking dreamCalling on the skyJust to look less lonely

Everybody looking with the same expressionEverybody looking with the same expression
Are you true Is it pureAre you sure that you're thereLoved or goneCrick crackJust open the doorTo the floodLet it run wildLet it run
Everybody's busy looking down at the pavementSeeing what I see
Are you true Is it pureAre you sure that you're thereLoved or goneCrick crackJust open the doorTo the floodLet it run wildLet it run


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