By the time the Orchestra
By the time the orchestra reached the sixth note,
Mountains had crumbled
And seas had turned to gas–
Until the woman next to me shifted in her seat,
And the ensuing squeak,
Put the world back together again.
By the time the orchestra reached the sixth note,
Mountains had crumbled
And seas had turned to gas–
Until the woman next to me shifted in her seat,
And the ensuing squeak,
Put the world back together again.