Story Behind The Song
Sitting by the ocean in Dominica writing a song about the blueness of the ocean and the sky.
| Song Length |
4:00 |
Genre |
Pop - Alternative |
Lyrics
Blue mostly...
Round balls are resting,
Colored balls in blue.
Sparkling flashes
Are going from left to right
And leading into
All one brightness.
Swift darkness
With white flaring out
Behind it in the blue.
Rocking whiteness that floats
By an orange ball.
Blue sail folded, turning now...
Turning back, eyeing me...
Ooh, something
Is chasing the sparkling things.
They are whooshing faster and then gone...
But why are there two
Kinds of blue?
One all still,
With wee and floating whitenesses.
One unceasing, always moving,
Never minding that it's
Blue mostly...
A round ball is turning,
A colored ball of blue.
Darkening shadows
Are going from left to right
Among the swirls of bright reflection.
Deep darkness
With stars peeking out
Around against the blue
Achingly sweet thing that floats
By an orange ball.
Blue sky folded, turning now...
Turning still, eyeing me...
Ooh, something
Is drawing me sparkling down.
I am whooshing faster and then home...
But why are there two
Kinds of blue?