Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Words to live by

...And one day we will die
And our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea
But for now we are young
Let us lay in the sun
And count every beautiful thing we can see
Love to be, in the arms of all I'm keeping here with me

What a beautiful face
I have found in this place
That is circling all round the sun
And when we meet on a cloud
I'll be laughing out loud
I'll be laughing with everyone I see
Can't believe how strange it is to be anything at all

In the aeroplane over the sea ~ Neutral Milk Hotel

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