Words · Disc B

Castaway's Hymn

B1 · Your Summer Dress · 03:41

Paper Field

Your Summer Dress · A3 01:24 / 03:41

01:24 / 03:41

Wind blows through the endless open plain
Sun is sinking slowly as the clouds precede the rain
Thoughts are like a swirly sky in flames
All we ever do will be the same, in vain

We’re just castaways on an aimless tour
We try to escape in our mind’s breakthrough
And I will dream myself one more time to you
Back to you

The night is coming in as raindrops fall
Sinking on my way I can hear a silent call
Tempting to discard this unvoiced seal
And boldly just expose you what I feel, in real

We’re just castaways on an aimless tour
We try to escape in our mind’s breakthrough
And I will dream myself one more time to you
Back to you

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