Orca

Killer whales wash up on the beach.
Poison orange on the trees.
Acid snow piles on the streets.
Where are you and why not here?

Lonely times, an empty stage,
you're dancing out of sync.
Learning lines to disappear,
to find a part to play.

All the times that I saw you fall
you found wings to fly away,
'til you reached monasteries on clouds,
took your time to meditate.

Lonely times, an empty stage,
you're playing out of sync.
All the times I act this way,
we find a place to stay...



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Writer(s): Walter Solon
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