Touch The Night Away

Touch the night away Let it become a clear new day Something was born there Flying like dust everywhere Give me a room on the hills Whispering wind that drills Moments to have my thoughts Tying their own kind of knots Deep into dry and rain Against the drove nailing pain Quarrels and other erosions Affecting and gliding explosions Disappearances in their turning Carried away and burning With their crumpling faces Each to each other chases Touch them and bring home Flowers of fallen chromosome Justice be done to them all They have their ways and brawl Scattering taste and more Moving against the ashore Imageless visions and blues Dangerous out of finite fuse Touch the night away Let it become a clear new day