A song about saving a couple of insects from flying into the pool
nova
will
bossa
made
well
alvaro
ted
malave
classical quartet
Lyrics
In the glaring blonde, of autumn fun,
On azure pool, mellowing sun.
Leaves herd about; in a vibrant pack,
Nature whispered a call to act.
Tiny flying friends colors bright,
Dipped down low, a tending sight.
They fluttered flipped, caught in a swirl,
Their life so short; now wings in a whirl.
In that moment, my time stood still,
Saved them from their well made will.
In that moment, my time stood still,
Saved them from their well made will.
With gentle care and leaf in hand
Their lives precious, I understand
They danced the surface, lost in blue,
I reached for a leaf, to pull them through.
In that moment, my time stood still,
Saved them from their well made will.
In that moment, my time stood still,
Saved them from their well made will.
I helped regain, their precious flight,
Flyers saved from, their unsafe plight
High pitched laughter, heard in the air,
Sun versus soul, It dont compare.
In that moment, my time stood still,
Saved them from their well made will.
In that moment, my time stood still,
Saved them from, their well made will.
their well made will.