Eli Carvajal - Hailstones

Hailstones

There's something in your eyes I recognise
Something I can't follow
There's something in your eyes I recognise

There's something in the seasons idolised
And something right and real
I'm a seedling in springtime

Is it the hailstones coming down
Gilded ground, gilded ground
That knocked me off my feet

Is it the city streets I've seen
Grey and green, grey and green
All the way up from infancy

There's something echoing beneath my skin
Call it intuition
There's something echoing beneath my skin

There's something in the air, the words we share
And the ones we spare repeating
Sitting in the sunshine, shivering

Is it the hailstones coming down
For your crown, for your crown
That knocked some sense in me

Is it the city streets we share
Goldhawk Road to West Square
By the old magnolia leaves

There's something in your heat
That's in me

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Writer(s): Eli Carvajal
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