Testo Morning Glory

Today I'm alive, I guess
trees over my hand
are full of morning glory
was wonderful
Your eyes, your sick
alone from you
waiting my real world
I never say that's, never say.... sorry, sorry, sorry.....
There was a garden where
I put my dreams away!
above everything
with the blue sky
This world is not a conclusion
a species beyond
invisible music
break this for me