LIFT TO OPEN:
The train horn bellows like a small cow,
Harmonising with the wind,
The night out here beyond the city has no lights inside it,
I watch my face reflected in it,
Exactly where I want it to be
(K)
LIFT TO OPEN:
The train horn bellows like a small cow,
Harmonising with the wind,
The night out here beyond the city has no lights inside it,
I watch my face reflected in it,
Exactly where I want it to be
(K)