You breeze in and you breeze out
With no idea what love's about
But like the temporary scent of blue
I'll soon get over you
Smoke curling from a flame
Moth to a candle, always the same
But like the temporary scent of blue
I'll get over you
15/09/2010
a temporary scent of blue...
It's been a summer of butteflies and rain this year, of moments as fleeting as a beating wing. New set of words for a new cover.
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