Spinning

Across a valley of cotton grass
A hillside where time doesn't pass
And down the hill from the trees we ran
Holding moments in our open hands

The trails in my palms are unread maps
The things I have done have formed faded tracks
Like the trails of stars we drift with the breeze
Or thunderstorms in the air that blow through the trees

And my how things get so dizzy
When you realize you are spinning

This willow tree where we rest
An ageless tune carries the sun as it sets
And the lullaby sung to us by the moon
Tells us "Try and rest your eyes darling
Morning will come soon"

And my how things get so dizzy
When you realize you are spinning



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