Gentle humming
Of a gentle breeze
Brings me back down
Well-worn knees
Gentle humming
Of an oiled machine
Clears my head now
Blackberry teas
Gentle humming
Of your best tune
Blooming into my ear
Holding you soon
Gentle humming
The ancient sky
Watches it’s tears
And a well-told lie
Gentle humming
I can try, I can try, I can try
To fly, to sigh, goodbye
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