Monday, October 21, 2002
Standing on the inosence hills
how low your actions seem
and yet because you lie so low
you gather all my heart
how low your actions seem
and yet because you lie so low
you gather all my heart
My heart is in pain
you planted the seed
your actions are nothing but the radiant sky
I am the dusty ground the doer and the deed
you planted the seed
your actions are nothing but the radiant sky
I am the dusty ground the doer and the deed
Those who warm by the fire
will see nothing but smoke
but those who put aside desire
the flame's self my invoke
will see nothing but smoke
but those who put aside desire
the flame's self my invoke

