My suitcase is our mother's, I have filled it with my dream.
I imagine she did similarly in nineteen seventy.
And when she tired of walking it was made an easy seat.
And when I tire of walking it will be an easy seat.
One suitcase I fill full with despair.
In the other I leave space for new beliefs.
My suitcase is our mother's, I have filled it with my dream.
In a V formation. In a V formation.
Time and time and time can lick this wound.
And colorless, she will paint this room.
In a V formation. In a V formation.
In a V formation. In a V formation.
In a V formation.
If one suitcase you fill full with despair,
save some space in others for belief,
save some space in others for the sea,
save a little space in there for me.
Time and time and time can lick this wound.
Colorless, she will paint this room.
Colorless, like the womb.
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