Testi canzoni half handed cloud

bed that breathes with him
celebrating hearts aligned
earth outside of ghost will only be quicksand
eyes peeled
feed your sheep a burning lamp
foot on the brake
in you now but still below
picnic few want to attend
place your wind against my sails
praise awaits you
rainbow warbow
rise to the heavens on evaporation
skip the rope
suit of clouds to ride the skies
theyre bad but were worse
tongues that possess the earth instead
tree replanted back in eden
you wouldnt embarrass me would you
youve been faithful to us clouds