18/12/2019

Flint


I could bring you magic
Like fireflies in a jar
And I could sing of magic
Like dragons made of stars
But I just want to dance
Like the horses in the sea
Come dance with me

Golden bough and crimson berry
The little dove in the snow
Flint sparks and warm hearth
Of a solstice on the hill
But still there’s a mystery
Between you and I
As wide as the winter sky
As deep as the storm flood sea

I could bring you magic
Like fireflies in a jar
And I could sing of magic
Like dragons made of stars
But I just want to dance
Like the horses in the sea
Come dance with me