I think I’ve figured out a way
\nTo flower dreams and rain down stars,
\nTo step on through the cameras frame
\nBack to a life that’s always ours.<\/p>\n
I think I’m bathing here in rain.
\nOn this blue mountains’ lifesong slope.
\nEternal, never ending train,
\nYou feather birds and lift our hope.<\/p>\n
I write today you underground.
\nYou’ll always hear my whistle song.
\nThis sea of Neptune will be found
\nThrough ocean blue and London fog.<\/p>\n
I\u2019ve swum this sea that floods the past.
\nA fish for which Apollo cast.<\/p>\n
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