Million Years from Wind Sculptures by Johanna Glaza

Million Years

A mllion million years ago
When I was still a bird
And your hair was jet black
And snow was hip deep
Now you’re the only one I can hold
Now I learn to be free

I recognise the imprints on my heart
Like steps of dinosaurs
Which are so hard to prove
So hard to prove my dear
When no one saw it
Love that visited us
A million years ago

Can I touch
Can I touch
Can I touch
Touch you dear
And all the things that were

A million million years ago
When I was still a bird
Now you’re the only king
Left in this world
Now I learn to let go

Time refuses to obey
Time refuses to be your slave

Can I touch
Can I touch
Can I touch

Touch you dear
And all the things that were
A million years ago
A million years ago

Oh if I touch I will die
Oh if I don’t I will die anyway…

So can I touch
Can I touch
Can I touch

Touch you dear
And all the things that were
A million years ago
A million years

Ago

• Alternative
• Analogue
• London
• avant-garde
• baroque folk
• baroque pop
• experimental
• folk
• indie folk
• piano
• radiophonics
• singer-songwriter
• London