Sticky Leaves

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