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• Artiste: Matty Pop Chart
• Titre: Snow Creature
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There were some glasses in a dream The kind that turn everything green. So the grass began to grow and there was rain instead of snow. There was sun instead of sleet and everyone thought it was great. And in this dream I rode a bird that was not of this world. It had skinny human legs and it perch behind my neck. It took me north over the trees To see if water still could freeze. There was a mountain topped with snow ,but it melted as I approached So the ice birds cursed and spit they said I wasn't worth shit. Because I couldn't even speak. When I tried I was to weak. So I pictured what was wrong and made a drawing not a song. Without words it came to be Without chords it could be seen Without paint it couldn't move. So I gave it browns and blues. I was walking. Now its slowly walking now its breathing. Now its trudging along in a path of perfect clarity Itself was never clear The ice will break. The gulf will shake. We'll always be right here. Snows will return. Come back home and it will always be known that you press on thru the bird. You were never gone.