TATTERED OLD KITE 歌词

A tattered old kite must have been spring when you got flown but there's no leaves in sight She left you to swing up there alone tangled in branches held by a string that once let you fly in trusted breeze Love I've flown, I know the way it feels As I walk on the ice the river is silent as a stone the same river twice but the one that we walked into is gone downstream forever or so it would seem the warm summer rain so deeply flows Love floated me, I know the way it goes I can't work this key damn thing is jammed or frozen closed it's a strange place to be trying to pry my own windows But there was a second a match that was made a key that is warm inside your purse Love opened me, I know the way it works.