Plurk paste

It's the dawn of the morning
And the sunlight streams through
It's beginning
As I pour milk and coffee
There's a bird at the bottom of my mug

When I drink it all
I wonder if it wants to fly away
Out into the air
And through the window to the clear
And vanish to the sky too
Singing songs, together me and you
We're free, open up your ears
There's nothing here, unless you pretend
Come on, we can run far

In this town, there's no colour left
And the sound of our footsteps will echo down the stone paved road
Those happy mornings we love
Look away, and all the colour comes again
So today I will
I'll dance in seven colors, too
Put on both your shoes, feel the music loose, and I'll find your hand, and we'll go

I have been so long looking
For that small baby bird, in the park there
In a dream, on the playground
On the other side of that set of swings
No clouds in the sky
And yet the sky has opened up, again
Little bit of rain
But you won't find me crying, no
The orange light is burning
And I might look like I'm dying but
To me, I still have not found that baby bird
So come take my word
Come on, we can run far

Then the town wakes me, just a dream
Yet a rhythm goes and echoes loudly in my ears, and so
In a happy morning I
Let it ring, a wondrous rhythm all for you
So today I will
Be stepping in time to the beat
Wherever I step, I can feel the beat, running through my veins to my toes

Under a sky of floating clouds (under a sky of floating clouds)
I'm still running away, chasing after the wish I let go
In the end, I know I'll never reach
I will paint it out all in white so we'll gaze forever

In a room where the light can rise
There's a baby bird, right at the bottom of my coffee mug
This happy morning I love, in a dream
We'll all dissolve into the milk
So today I will
Look down at the sole of my shoe
And then dancing there, is a petal and
If I wish I can dance with you