Clear Blue Sky

Leafing through those words
From 1981
They're so turned in on themselves
Don't look at anyone

Now i see the angle of my eye
Drifting through that cold and clear blue sky

Such a clear
Blue Sky
Not a cloud
In sight
Nothing to stop my mind
From travelling

Leafing through those poems
From 1975
They're a little bit crazy
I wonder that i'm still alive

Now i see the angle of my eye
Drifting through that cold and clear blue sky

Such a clear
Blue Sky
Not a cloud
In sight
Nothing to stop my mind
From travelling

Leafing through those words
Again