Umbrella sky

Umbrella sky

 

Umbrella sky

she leashed in front of my eyes

Blue, pink, violet slayers fry

So much like to sing a song, not a spy

 

Umbrella sky

Links to east fast food court glides

Open the windows the maid laid in her bedroom

No such lie, gleam cleans the closet

 

Umbrella sky

His Reye and distant desert sky

Not a moment of silence, key to dismay clear

Open the shadow, mellows sledge to a song

 

Umbrella sky

Camera shots and distant murmur cries

Clear the trace in front of the pathway

Open the umbrella, win the Champaign and unleash for the line