Colin s Morning

There he goes
And I don’t know what to do
No one knows
But my heart is just for you

You’re so sad
How does it feel to be alone?
I’m not mad
But your heart is like a stone

Tell me please
Can this chaos be worked out?
Does love freeze?
Do you hear me scream and shout?

Colin’s morning is full of rainbow hopes
Colin’s morning has torn my ropes
Colin’s morning promises so much
Colin’s morning recalls his touch

Colin’s morning is paradise
Colin’s morning has opened my eyes
Colin’s morning keeps us warm
Colin’s morning is a quiet storm
There he smokes
He’s been talking to the ghost
And he strokes
My voice from the other coast

Colin’s hands
Reach out for me so fast
Nothing ends
Never look into my past

The sky’s blue
My world is turning into dust
I need you
Need your love, sex and trust

Colin’s morning is platinum and chalk
Colin’s morning calls to have a walk
Colin’s morning is covered with my tears
Colin’s morning chases away all the fears

Colin’s morning has the heavenly gates
Colin’s morning is when nobody hates
Colin’s morning like a black river flows
Colin’s morning, the dewdrops on a rose

There he wakes
His emeralds are young and free
Never fakes
Breathing calmly and so close to me

I can’t hide
From his gold and jade beams
Crucified
With my own hopeless dreams

I can long
His green eyes and pale lips
But I’m strong
Though I feel those dirty creeps

Colin’s morning is an interstellar burst
Colin’s morning reveals all that’s lost
Colin’s morning keeps the magic drugs
Colin’s morning immerses us in hugs

Colin’s morning is amber and milk
Colin’s morning’s wrapped in the mauve silk
Colin’s morning might not be wrong
Colin’s morning is a silver song

There he stays
And I see this diamond’s clean
Perfect grace
Desires raging deep within

In his words
There’s the swiftest flight of a lance
The blued swords
Of his eyelashes left me no chance

Golden haze
Is surrounding us both
Show your blaze
Do we need all this cloth?

Come to me
And you’ll feel no dusty pain
We’ll be free
We are caught in the sapphire rain

It’s my blood
Roaming all over my veins
The green flood
Every minute my wild heart strains

That is all
Colin’s stayed into my hands
The dark hall
Colin’s morning never ends


(dedicated to Colin Greenwood)


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