from upcoming album Morra
Watching the streams I'm hanging out on the road
Hearing the cracking of rainfall
Feeling the damp crawling up my new boots
Now I'm rain or not? Am I rain or not?
Made of rain or not? Waterman or not?
Now I'm made of raindrops...
Early days make that
Special light in air but...
You’ll never know
If you catch cold or not,
You don’t know/care
‘cause you are filled, yeah,
oh, you are filled...
You're filled with a new joy
You feel now the new way
For the boots to take
Reveal, reveal
That way
For my boots to make
I feel like a new boot
‘cause I shine like a star/sun
And I smell like fresh leather
Down at the end of the stream, I stopped
Somewhat bewildered and stunned
What if the stream will dry up like my boots
Maybe I should turn around?
Turn around and go?
Return to those early days?
I'm filled with a new joy
I feel like a new boot
I shine like a star and I smell like fresh leather
I feel like a new boot, up and good to go
special thanks to Gerard Rukenau for correction of lyrics
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