So take my hand this barren land is alive tonight / And the corn has grown, stalks that form a wall to hide / But the wind carries sounds that I can’t see from beyond that line / Then the stalks begin to sway (Bright Eyes)

Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet / And hold the earth in place / Each time a faucet opens /  Words are spoken / The water runs away / And I hear your name / No, nothing has changed (Bright Eyes)

Well morning came / And it dressed the sky / In a lovely yellow gown / Now the shops they are / All opening / In that narrow hallway of downtown / Filled with people who / Are shopping for / Their lovers and their friends / So they won’t ever be lonely again (Bright […]