Green River Flows,

Like Glass Melting

Later It Will Run Black

Down Its Track

Into An Ocean

She Stands On The Bridge

Dimlight On Her Back



Someday.



I Will Carry You....



I Want To Float Higer

Above Waves Of Electric Wires

Stare Down Onto The Street

See A Drunk With A Kiln-gazed Eyes

Telling Me About The Girl I Should Meet-



Someday.



I Will Carry You.....