Gazebo - Wet Wings

Order your CD here : WET WINGS Early morning, you’re not around, not a sound And your perfume is in the air, unaware you walked away Like an angel dive in the ocean Like a butterfly in the sea Could I only watch you take off ? Wet wings hold me down I reach for you but am on the ground I’m bound to all your promises And all the things you left inside, inside me Wet wings in the dark While the cold is hitting hard I’m scared to let the sun inside To dry the tears, to dry my pride To take me far beyond unknown Floating rhymes and mad man’s dawns I laugh alone All I want to do is hug you Hold you in my arms Just for one last time … Love is not an ace in your sleeve, take or leave Casual meetings of restless souls without goals and castaways Like two fates in just one emotion Like a ripple in just two ponds Could we sit here, wait and see ? Like two magnets torn apart Ace of spade