Sticky Leaves - Linying
Written by：Linying
Is there another world you know
And do you burn
If you can tell me how it goes
I will learn
I'm keeping a rigour on the snow
To wait and see
I'm seeing it quiver from below
Below the leaves
For every wreck
I still believe in the greatest life
And the stickiest leaves die
It in a foreign tongue
You don't know a thing about the things
I've done to keep on loving that heavenly face
Time is the only thing I know
The middle of your mixed up six words nothing more
My love is proud my love is small
My love is a Friday pouring
And a black wave cresting
And crashing down the living room shore
I've known it before love
Sacred ground I made a sound
Did I make it right
Enough go along I know
I was wrong about my might
I still believe in the greatest life
And the stickiest leaves die
You say it in a foreign tongue
You don't know a thing about the things
I've done to keep on loving
