one more sunless morning and i'm counting the street lights. the predawn moon's still hanging up there, heavy, full and bright. way up state the same moon's slipping silver fingers through your window,painting your pretty face like a spotlight, white as snow.
if i could come over...
early in the evening and the sky is pink and peach. you're just a piece of traffic trickling down 93. but if you see my exit would you call me on the phone? because i just might be in but till you're here i'm never quite at home.
if you could come over...
late night i'm waking up, another anxious dream. suddenly relieved to find you laying next to me, looking white and silver, feeling warm and pink and peach. just across the bed now and so well within my reach.
so won't you come over... posted by es_de_bah at 9:06 PM on
February 14
I like this one! I like the subtle keyboards that kind of explode into this awesome new wave fun fest (at 1:16). It's a really great "opening up" moment. And then you pull it back and do it again! Awesome. posted by Karlos the Jackal at 3:01 AM on
February 21
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if i could come over...
early in the evening and the sky is pink and peach. you're just a piece of traffic trickling down 93. but if you see my exit would you call me on the phone? because i just might be in but till you're here i'm never quite at home.
if you could come over...
late night i'm waking up, another anxious dream. suddenly relieved to find you laying next to me, looking white and silver, feeling warm and pink and peach. just across the bed now and so well within my reach.
so won't you come over...
posted by es_de_bah at 9:06 PM on February 14