Persian Blue
How long is this flight home?
Stop thinking of her face
Her skin against the waves
That sunset and her hair
Any light it captures
Spring certain
Color to the wind
Getting started
Why did I ever stop, if at all
Mornings of "I didn't know"
By noon already miss her glow
Been thinking about cleaning laces
Or filling spaces, or moving on
Stop thinking of her face
Her skin against the waves
That sunset and her hair
Any light it captures
When in summer comes the rain
It washes down the concrete walls
Still swear I didn't fall
How long is this flight home?
Spring curtain
Caution to the wind
Daylight dreaming
The rise, her thighs, the tides, the Persian blue in her eyes
Mornings of "I didn't know"
By noon already miss her glow
Been thinking about cleaning laces
Or filling spaces, or moving on
Every night I look up at the sky
Wondering if your days have been like mine
Stop thinking of her face
Her skin against the waves
That sunset and her hair
Any light it captures
When in summer comes the rain
It washes down the concrete walls
Still swear I didn't fall
What can I do to forget?
Her voice comes back in every dream
Will this become a theme
Stop thinking of her face
Her skin against the waves
That sunset and her hair
Any light it captures
Spring certain
Color to the wind
Getting started
Why did I ever stop, if at all
Mornings of "I didn't know"
By noon already miss her glow
Been thinking about cleaning laces
Or filling spaces, or moving on
Stop thinking of her face
Her skin against the waves
That sunset and her hair
Any light it captures
When in summer comes the rain
It washes down the concrete walls
Still swear I didn't fall
How long is this flight home?
Spring curtain
Caution to the wind
Daylight dreaming
The rise, her thighs, the tides, the Persian blue in her eyes
Mornings of "I didn't know"
By noon already miss her glow
Been thinking about cleaning laces
Or filling spaces, or moving on
Every night I look up at the sky
Wondering if your days have been like mine
Stop thinking of her face
Her skin against the waves
That sunset and her hair
Any light it captures
When in summer comes the rain
It washes down the concrete walls
Still swear I didn't fall
What can I do to forget?
Her voice comes back in every dream
Will this become a theme
Credits
Writer(s): Javier Contreras Orozco
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