Capote - Blouse

And you were leaning in

The shade of a building overhead

And you were thinking

Of a line in the sand to put you in

Learned faith of youth

Woodland water

Gold museums

And you were looking for a sign

Of something in the wind

And I was walking by your body

And I took it in

Planned escapes of youth

Woodland water

Gold Museums

And we walked out in the sea

Courting our shadows

We talked carefully

All the birds in the windows

They start off

And in a low summated mind

You said «don't forget»

And though I said I’d try

I’ve already mistaken what you said

Downed strikes of youth

Woodland water

Gold museums

And we walked out

Moving free

Courting our shadows

We talked carefully

All the birds on the windows

They start off

And we walked out

Moving free

Courting our shadows

We talked carefully

All the birds on the windows

They start off