The sky in a room
When you are here with me this room has no longer walls but trees endless trees when you are here next to me this purple ceiling no, it no longer exists. I can see the sky over us us who stay here lying as if there was nothing nothing else at all in the world. A harmonium plays it sounds to me like an organ vibing for you and for me up above in the immensity of the sky. For you and for me in the sky. A harmonium plays it sounds to me like an organ vibing for you and for me up above in the immensity of the sky. For you and for me in the sky.