Ageism 歌詞

young I have sung I've sung young in glassy pools us fools formed our figures are lingered until the rose pink dawn hit us and we stretched and fetched our shoes our clothes and our glow throwing flutes at you and the others who were growling asking beckoning soliciting the waves and the branches held the morning then between orange leaves and foaming breaths now we must be silent and have our sleep and if we must fight let us in our dreams