Pillows Full of Fireflies
Nothing happened before these low quality recordings were made with a bad mic on a computer with no knowledge of how to make good recordings.
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Lyrics
All these day I've been collecting summer songs,
Packing them away in jars and cases.
All these nights as the stars shine,
I can see your eyes in my imagination.
Where are you now?
I haven't seen you for some time.
Take me there, take me there,
And I will run my hands through your hair.
Fireflies, in this night sky,
Are nowhere to be found.
Hand in hand, in another land,
They float above the ground.
All those songs are like flies in jars
Trapped, in joy, by children.
I poke holes in the lids of those jars;
My feelings, like air, seep into the atmosphere.
Where are you now?
I haven't seen you for some time.
Take me there, take me there,
And we will float like flies through the air.
Fireflies, in this night sky,
Are nowhere to be found.
Hand in hand, in another land,
They float above the ground.
Take me there, take me there,
And I will run my hand through your hair.
