The Demanding Memory
Stirring, mixing, endlessly
Speak to me ocean
In the middle of the night
Speak to me
Like the waves outside
Lapping up against the windows
A sea of desire and possibility
I can feel it now, getting closer
Reading the sky, telling the times
A strange excitement bestirs
Before a melancholy flood
Where is my ark? My shelter?
They say a butterly can flap her wings
And cause a hurricane a world away
Come dance with me
Butterfly
Stirring, mixing, endlessly
Speak to me ocean
In the middle of the night
Speak to me
Like the waves outside
Lapping up against the windows
A sea of desire and possibility
I can feel it now, getting closer
Reading the sky, telling the times
A strange excitement bestirs
Before a melancholy flood
Where is my ark? My shelter?
They say a butterly can flap her wings
And cause a hurricane a world away
Come dance with me
Butterfly
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