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Текст: Cloud Cult. Lightning Girl.

I was wishing my whole life

For a lightning wife

She had rain drop wings

Her fingers felt like velvet green branches



I was human she was god

But I was dressed up in lightning clothes

So she couldn't see that I was beneath her

And she said she'd stay for a while



So she took me to the sky

She never noticed that I had no wings

I felt her skin against mine

And the stars melted into dandelion wine



And her eyes are like sunflowers and thunderclouds

And her tongue is like raspberries in June

And I keep thinking that if I could only keep her distracted

She won't notice I'm not worthy of a lightning girl



And I remember the Christmas's without her

I was alone and drunk and staring at the tree

And she was whispering through the cracks in the window

But I couldn't hear her 'cause I didn't love me