Poetry

Mystery feeling

Keeping me dreaming

Stake for a sapling

Tailwind for crossing

It's all poetry to me

Memory fleeting

Evaporating

Wish I could hold you

Cling to your meaning

But it's all poetry to me

Little by little you'll understand

And little by little they'll come to your hand

And little by little

You are becoming sunshine

It's all poetry to me

Stone-cold poetry

Little by little they'll understand

And little by little they'll come to your hand

Little by little

You are becoming sunshine (becoming sunshine)

You are becoming

Little by little (becoming sunshine)

Little by-

Mystery feeling

Keeping me dreaming

Made me a moth wing

Waving and leaping

It's all a poetry to me