Silver Apples piosenki

Are you…are you, here with me upon this misty mountain? Gold is dripping from your hair as pearls fall in a fountain. Truth is streaming from your eyes, silver strands of smiles. Are you… are you, here with me and did you count the miles? Did you… did you...

Oscillations, oscillations Electronic evocations of sound’s reality Spinning, magnetic fluctuations, waves of wave configurations That dance between the poles off sound and bind my world to soul. I walk the streets of moment. Head down to the ground. Ca...

Seagreen serenades awaken me to dream and turn the world to ripe. Smoldering charades of smoky verity and turn the world to ripe. Things are what they seem to players of the pipe Who whistle gentle melodies and turn the world to ripe. Turn the world to r...

Whirly-bird unzip my mind So nuts and bolts spill out with Twisted wires and shattered bulbs and Bits of glass emotion copper cures. The jangled snarl of every day Unwound and fixed upon the board Where parts and wholes together lash Component dreams a...