Spiraling, falling
A silver machine
From wings of freedom
Silent above.
Eyelids were burning
Summer sun roasting
Tumbling Chrome
Into the clear blue sky.
Brighter than sunshine
For all of our life times
1000 stars
Turned day into night at the end
Where were you
When it fell from the sky
I saw the movie, I read the reply
In the begining there was only the Word
People were kissing
In front of their shadows
Children were playing
Out in the yard.
I am not guilty
I made no difference
I wasn't born
And I wasn't made on that day.
Strange death in paradise...
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