All of the love and warmth,
That summer has brought us,
Has drifted away to be replaced,
By white dust.
All the cold, and the sorrow,
That the winter has regained,
Shall be lost,
And be obtained.
White is the day sky,
White is the night sky,
Forever in the might grip of eternal cold,
Trying to behold the warmth of being tucked away,
Making moves that are bold,
The Sun Goes down.
All of the love and warmth,
That summer has brought us,
Has drifted away to be replaced,
By white dust.
2009
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Rejected Lyrics
PoetryBeing a musician, sometimes you must realize that some of your material will either not be up to snuff with your expectations or simply will not fit into any project you work on. Here is a collection of Cosmic Voyage material that's mostly the latte...
