Song | Half The Perfect World |
Artist | Anjani |
Album | Blue Alert |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Every night she'd come to me | |
I'd cook for her, I'd pour her tea | |
She was in her thirties then | |
Had made some money, lived with men | |
We'd lay us down to give and get | |
Beneath the white mosquito net | |
And since no counting had begun | |
We lived a thousand years in one | |
The candles burned | |
The moon went down | |
The polished hill | |
The milky town | |
Transparent, weightless, luminous | |
Uncovering the two of us | |
On that fundamental ground | |
Where love's unwilled, unleashed, | |
Unbound | |
And half the perfect world is found |