The Chime
I mind my own business most of the time
But when something excites me the sound of a chime
I have a tendency to snoop with things beyond the grave
But never before has a wind chime engraved
I stand on my porch feeling the sun
As a cold hard wind struck i then heard a sound
A sound that ive yet to hear when the wind blows
As the wind chime tips and makes music
The sound makes me blue and sick
A smell of rot comes down to my...
But when something excites me the sound of a chime
I have a tendency to snoop with things beyond the grave
But never before has a wind chime engraved
I stand on my porch feeling the sun
As a cold hard wind struck i then heard a sound
A sound that ive yet to hear when the wind blows
As the wind chime tips and makes music
The sound makes me blue and sick
A smell of rot comes down to my...