LOUISON
 


The wagtail on the porch, is waving me goodbye

Survive the spring-like chill, I got my beady eye on you

 

I want to burn a torch, don’t hide out in the murk

We’ll have to glow with heat, to keep the dying embers burning

Burning, burning, burning

 

As long as it’s not true, I tell ya it’s a lie

As long as it is fiction, you are being misled

As long as you can’t verify, you will be deceived     

But as long as I am here, none of that does matter

 

Memories remain, I spend a thought on you

A little spark may burst a flame, ignite my future too

 

The birds are gone tonight, I’ve got no one to turn to

Escape this fading light, to keep the dying fire burning

Burning, burning, burning

 

As long as it’s not true, I tell ya it’s a lie

As long as it is fiction, you are being misled

As long as you can’t verify, you will be deceived

But as long as I am here, none of that does matter

 

As long as you can’t verify, you will be deceived

But as long as I am here, none of that does matter