Douglas Greed - Morning Gloria lyrics

ghost are flying in the air in the air in the air spreading snow all over the world you are standing there grabing it in hands and the fog reach the earth when the snow melts and the little creatures crawling out the sea looking well today they don`t laying in the sand they just stand and stare at you clicking, poring, falling down falling down falling down splashing on the rocks soaking it the breath and you stand there your hair is wet and you stand there i can see you