02 Sep 2009
You are a liar
When you turned to me and said
Turned to me and said
Here it is; my desire
In shades of blue and green and red
Blue and green and red
You are much wiser
Than you have any right to be
Any right to be
Back then things were brighter
And they came on easily
Came on easily
You are a reminder
Of the desert and the sea
The mountains and the streams
After this what you require
Is nothing that you need
Nothing that you need