Bibio
Saint Thomas
Looking like a butterflyYou're looking like petals in a hurricane windIn the sunlight you shimmer like gasoline stains in thewells of rainOn the same road that took me to youShining like a motor carYou're looking like fire in a field of flowersIn the moonlight you glisten like fireflies' eyes in a hallof mirrorsOn the same night that made me take to youAs I followed the line of your gazeI could see through the smoke and the grass to the grave ofa masterSinging like a nightingaleYou're sounding like bells in a cave of gypsumIn the city you cut through the noise of the sirens andengines and peopleIn the same street that brought me to youSmelling like a blossom treeYou're filling the skies with a cloud of wonderIn the still light you sparkle like driftwood fires on theshores of the landOn the same isle that made me fly to youAs I followed your tracks in the sandI could see through the smoke and the dunes to the grave ofa master
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