Tambourine Like A Crown

She cast herself to sea
Cause she couldn’t use her wings
I was drowning in a cup of tea
Waiting for the spring
Winter rapes you white and clean
Leaves you quite and lean
With a sense of being in between
My fingers hit the wrong key
I climbed upon the highest mount
And wondered how to fly down
It was too much work for me
Somewhere bells are ringing
And lonely mothers thinking
How could they do this to me?
But in the sun we were one and all
In the sun we were halfway grown
In the sun with our memorie almost full
It was mentioned in the news
The halls are decked with shoes
that nobody dares to take and move
All mighty and all bruised
There’s a rustle in the shallow end
The buyers stop to listen
there is light up by the trees
O glorious day, the license plate was marked
«All is forgiven"just in time for the feast
But in the sun we were one and all
In the sun we were halfway grown
In the sun with our memorie almost full in the sun
As they were dancing in the parlour
I couldn’t help but to recall her
The girl who flew herself to sea
I wondered for a second all the things she had imagined
What she would’ve liked to be
But in the sun we were one and all
In the sun we were halfway grown
In the sun with our memorie almost full in the sun
But in the sun we were one and all (i wear my tambourine like a crown of light
trough the night)
In the sun we were halfway grown
In the sun with our memorie almost full in the sun