with arms outstretched
i left my heart on the top of a window sill,
it fell apart when the winds pulled it down.
on the ground where the sun
drove the colors deep,
in the summer heat, the colors seem to drown.
i left my heart on the top of a window sill,
it fell apart when the winds pulled it down.
on the ground where the sun
drove the colors deep,
in the summer heat, the colors seem to drown.
