Whirlwind Paroles

the moon still gets me bad why i just can't say



so i asked the empress of night

wether she could turn into bright

she said " little snake,

i give and you take,

i lead and you follow,

so i won't ever glow."



in the morning the girl in my eyes
and never let them grow like dust on a shelf



so i took a very deep breath

and blew out the night and the death

and said " little girl,

i sing and you swirl,

like whirlwind in our heads."