Rolling Blue

Cold sunlight shines through stained glass
Drifting trees cut through morning sky

The time has come to float
Back into the rolling blue
Valleys and meadows
Forest left to wander through
Cerebral splash

The time has come to float
Back into the rolling blue
Valleys and meadows
Rolling hills to wander through
Swirling synapse

At times I find I float
Back into the rolling blue
Valleys and meadows
Forest left to wander through
Cerebral splash

This time I find I float
Back into the rolling blue
Valleys and meadows
Rolling hills to wander through
To wander through

The rolling blue
To wander through

The rolling blue
To wander through

The rolling blue
To wander through

The rolling blue
To wander through



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Katz
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