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A small cloud has fallen, the white mist hits ground
My lungs comfort me with joy
Vegging on one detail the rest just crowds around
My eyes itch of burning red
I picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around
Looks like I found something new
Laying in my bed, I think I'm in the field
I picture someone, I think it's you
You're standing so damn close my body begins to swell
Why does one and one make two?
I picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around
Looks like I found something new
Laying in my bed, I think I'm in the field
I picture someone, I think it's you
You're standing so damn close my body begins to swell
Why does one and one make two?
I picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around
Looks like I found something new
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Man of the World - The Anthology 1968-1988
- In the Skies
- Supernatural - An Anthology
- The Best of Peter Green Splinter Group
- Destiny Road
- The Robert Johnson Songbook
- Reaching the Cold 100
- Alone With the Blues
- While My Guitar Gently Weeps
- Green & Guitar: The Best of Peter Green 1977-81
- The Very Best of Rock 1980-83
- Collection
- While My Guitar Gently Weeps, Volume 2
- A Rock Legend
- Little Dreamer
- Blue Guitar
- Peter Green: Man of the World - The Anthology 1968-1988
- The Best of Peter Green
- Legend