Clarissa

Will you stay the same, beneath the trees, each time we celebrate, shy to your toes, we drink in the heat, toasting our warm home, then the morning drains, it's not just our feet, seeps through our frame, believe me I'll go, to dream of the sea, if you won't help float, dollars for the game, fix us something to eat, my prayer's not the same, to see you like this, when sun sinks uneven, will show you the score, bright springime me.