Wind Is Blowing Stars Testo

They❝ve finally fled and gone

Take your pick, oh take your pick
And dig into the earth
You❝ll find a muted pearl its worth
It will never self-disclose
It❝s your job to dig and polish you know

All the colors spin, all the colors spin
Blackness from a pitcher pours
Stars come blowing through the door
Your eyes they mirror pools of ink
Your heart and mind combine to drink
From the puzzle❝s trough
But the troubles can be solved

Take jumps in wintry lakes
Feel the water❝s skin and face
Huddle up close nice and tight
We might absorb enough moonlight
Your kiss adorns a neighbor strange
Who❝s one of us again, again
The wind is blowing stars my friend
The wind is blowing stars!