Wires

In wires smell remains yours, in the wires of the old phones. You wet her poetry close , wet glass as traffic lights. Crossroads at night do not live , people are sleeping in the apartments at night. Janitors not drying out drinking and shouting . Chorus: Look it over the earth , above the earth, above the earth . Look at her, she was all too bored . Fly above the ground quickly , above the earth, above the earth . Fly quickly , fly . High where the sun city, high someone they happen. In the clouds hang out forever , in a cloud of particles leave . Land know so easy if the house you are waiting for someone . Muscles are not spazmiruet ago. Flight , flying , hear the pilots say. Someone watching two hours a window. Fingers trembling uncertain , it is far . Chorus: Look it over the earth , above the earth, above the earth . Look at her, she was all too bored . Fly above the ground quickly , above the earth, above the earth . Fly quickly , fly . Look it over the earth , above the earth, above the earth . Look at her, she was all too bored . Fly above the ground quickly , above the earth, above the earth . Fly quickly , fly .