Vanilla-lipstick Lady

The crimson sky turns to blue With a little bit of breeze Surfing on the dreams of the people on the avenue Soul mending afternoon In the ruins of the mind it always finds a way to shine We don't know how but somehow she stopped the rain Vanilla-lipstick lady Your shady eyes are blooming Oh, the seldom heard sounds are serenading you now Vanilla-lipstick lady Why won't you tell another story Your fairies' passive days, dead gone now She was just a kite stuck on a tree Too afraid to dream Hiding behind the leaves in the spring Hoping not to be seen And the city lights didn't helped the street Another night of sleeping beside the sidewalk that they walk around in the evenings Vanilla-lipstick lady Your shady eyes are blooming Oh, the seldom heard sounds are serenading you now Vanilla-lipstick lady Why won't you tell another story Your fairies' passive days, dead gone now On top of the windy hill Looks mad fascinated The time cannot keep up with your slow feet Shitty feelings are easy to reach Even though it's all crystal clean Gemma tends to believe that there's always another meaning It's the quicksand of the feelings Vanilla-lipstick lady Your shady eyes are blooming Oh, the seldom heard sounds are serenading you now Vanilla-lipstick lady Why won't you tell another story Your fairies' passive days, dead gone now