Songtext von Nothing But a Blur From a Bullet Train

Wearing a halo of mist Glowing pink and purple In the afternoon light A sprawling from a hub Gave way to patches of green The wine colored country Unfolded as we tumbled Into our rooms And our travel kinks Floated away As we stroked the sunrise Stained the lake a hazy pink With the jade tree green rivers Or the apple trees And the thought of wearing our sun screen And evergreens Are layered Like feathers At your feet Nothing but a blur from a bullet train A picturesque Old teahouse With a carp pond As trundled out of the tunnel As trundled out of the tunnel