Testo Green

You held my hand, you held my nose
You held my skin, you held my toes
And for a while I was feeling alive

Deep deep green, a thing o' yer dreams
Clear, pale blue dive into
My oh my I feel like I could fly
Oh, I remember the feel of your warm air
Now barely ever seen for I'm no longer free

Ali's gone pear, Living, no flare
Apocalypse, come come soon
And throw me far away, to the river in my veins

Oh, I remember the feel of your warm air
Now barely ever seen for I'm no longer free

Oh, I hope I
Oh, I hopе I