Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Nick Drake


When I was young, younger than before
I never saw the truth hanging from the door
And now I'm older see it face to face
And now I'm older gotta get up clean the place.

And I was green, greener than a hill
Where flowers grew and the sun shone still
Now I'm darker than the deepest sea
Just hand me down, give me a place to be.

And I was strong, strong in the sun
I thought I'd see when day is done
Now I'm weaker than the palest blue
Oh, so weak in this need for you.


When the day is done
Down to earth then sinks the sun
Along with everything that was lost and won
When the day is done.



It's a pink, pink, pink, pink, pink moon.


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