Days Away - Ex Reverie
maybe it'll be in a kitchen
perhaps we'll pass upon a stair
politely we'll hold our bodies
with our words be sure to take care
days away
days away
notes you scratched on a branch with a penknife
notes of smoke in the piney air
memory unfolds like a pocketed note
I smooth it out until it flows free and fair
days away
days away
it's not the length of our years
nor the quantity
rather it's the depth of our time here
that can grant immortality
days away
days away
hohohoa
hohohoa
hohoho
hohoho
hohoho
hhoho
oooo
hohoho
ooooo
