I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Sunday, December 9, 2012

Fell in love with this song the first time I heard it

More from my holiday playlist. This time it's Tish Hinajosa with Arbolito.


Wish she had an official youtube channel I could point to.

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