64:30 - Dandelion

I’m gonna play a stringless guitar

I’m gonna give you a wireless hug

Loneliness has just shouted the door

And I’m yours

I wanna colour the stars in red

To watch’em enlighten my bed

Then close the window and let’em call

I am yours

There’s a man who walks like a pigeon

In a funny way he speaks alone

It’s my conscience that says: «Tell the girl:

I am yours»

Clapping hands for the actor

Insatiable voices call the encore

I repeat going back and forth

I am yours

Oohh my patches

Oohh my seams

How many roles

For just one dream

Oohh my shades

Together stream

They aim to merge

In just one dream

I’m gonna watch my clock

Com’on tell me it’s pretence

It’s just half past sixty-four

I am yours

I wanna turn out and on the light

Yes I can, you should try

There are words, but what are they for?

I am yours