Sliding Glass

Lyrics for Sliding Glass

Water close like sunny glass of your head? Or the bowls that slip from your lips? Or silver dignity? Your eyes how it feels thinking [?] Close my signal Inner face [?] With a lute too fast I screw [?] in planes Yet it could [?] Clouds symptoms around you mine And the sky and clouds have loved you Sway with the pray Close myself In a fate of lute do I? With anxious face In a place I couldn't state a kiss With a sweeping glass She stopped me in a space I seek her I see her sliding glass With face