Vanessa's Theatre of Peace

Vanessa's Theatre of Peace - The Library is on Fire

You motion to make haste now

The separation of two valuable lies

Has pressed you into a symptom

Now that's a surprise

For the girl who flies by

All dressed in the night

With her heart paper white

Wake me up plunge your head in the river

Somehow stop all these terrible spots of delight

Pull me out of that windy newspaper

Crashing on by

With that look in your eyes

With the blue in your skies

With your paper heart cries