Orderville
Orderville
It feels like the sun is always setting
And time holds still, as in a picture
The yellow earth stretches on and on and on
I think I can see its curve
And that curve goes
Sea
Into river
Into stream
Into desert
It goes
Sea
Into river
Into stream
Into homeward-floating teardrops of an
Endless sky
Endless sky
Endless sky
Endless sky
I'm so lonely
Here