No Past Land lyrics

If my hands weren't there

Like I saw in the stream

Of the drawings been made

On a full colour screen

If they weren't to be found

Then what else could I be

If your hands weren't there

Like I saw in my dreams

And the poets we made

Had all gone, disappeared

Then what else

Then what else could I be

If your hands and my hands

Strolled together around

If they were to make friends

We'd be possibly up

To escape from this world

From this no past land

If I looked in the windows

While walking pass through

If I stared at the willows

With my seven black truths

If my eyes were to see

What belongs to your mind

If you'd like, keep perceiving

What lies on my back

And your eyes will shine

Through the glass of my wine

And the willows, the windows

The pillows, and your mouth

If your hands and my hands

Strolled together around

If they were to make friends

We'd be possibly up

To escape from this world

From this no past land

• Artist:Russian Red
• Album:I Love Your Glasses