Angel Olsen
Swimming
Swimming
Towards the edge of time
There is
This question of mine
I ask
When the light is low
Will I wake up
And continue to swim
To find
The light again
I do it
All in my mind
And I wait
For that question of mine
To raise
Itself to me
Like a fish
Without a dream
Time
Is always turned around
Somewhere out in black space
There is a mountain shrouded in green
Where the lovers
Think of each other
At the same time
On the same night
I could never ask you to stay with mе
All you ever wanted was to watch hеr leave
From Letras Mania