Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Vivaldi - Concerto op.3 no.6

What I hear...

Dance, dance
Fly, fly
Jump high into the sky
The wind is rushing by
Warm air bright sky
Dance, dance
Fly, fly

Taste, taste
Smile, smile
The sweetness of love
The happiness of being alive
The sacred breath
Taste, taste
Smile, smile

So in love with the Seattle's sky

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