lyrics

[kivrin]

[speaking] My mother rocks in the bedroom of my childhood,
Her guitar a silhouette against the window where the white sheer curtains hang.
And the headlights come, first slow and then fast around the room,
First slow, and then fast around the room,
And it seems as if they'll never end.
And it seems as if they'll never end.
And she's singing to me,
And she's singing about the moon,
And she's singing about lost love.

[singing] Where are you?
Dancing with my mother.
Where are you?

- Rachel Bissex

*sigh* Yeah....