Feathers - Coffee, Wine

Trying to cross the ocean without gills or sails

Let’s switch our senses off and float, even without wings

We are feathers in a summer storm

We are feathers so let’s get lost

We are just feathers inside a seaquake

So we are just little feathers of little birds who tried to fly over a seaquake

We’ll never be stones, so we’ll try to swim across the waves

We are feathers in a summer storm

We are feathers so let’s get lost

We are just feathers inside a seaquake

Before leaves fall down

Before all those lighthouses die

Before the long winter comes

Let’s get lost…

Inside our blankets