Cobblestones
Looking at a mirror of frosted glass
It's a window to the soul but it bypasses the heart
And when did time learn to pass so fast
I'm looking for an answer but all I do is ask
And I'll piece together cobblestones and fix 'em up with glue
I'll fit 'em like a jigsaw and I'll walk to Timbuktu
And I'll walk the earth as if I were a child
With open eyes imagination wild
Listen to the words in an empty street
Where there's nothing but raindrops to keep the beat
Are voices lost in snow and hail and sleet
I'm looking for a matchstick to fill the world with heat
And I'll piece together cobblestones and fix 'em up with glue
I'll fit 'em like a jigsaw and I'll walk to Timbuktu
And I'll walk the earth as if I were a child
With open eyes imagination wild
And I'll piece together cobblestones and fix 'em up with glue
I'll fit 'em like a jigsaw and I'll walk to Timbuktu
And I'll walk the earth as if I were a child
With open eyes imagination wild
With open eyes imagination wild
With open eyes imagination wild
Writer/s: Hannah Ost
