Ella from GREY SKY by Simple Circuits

Ella is out in her garden
dreaming out where her flowers bloom
stays until she is starving
hurries home where her dinner is ruined
she dreams of being a singer
in a gown on a golden stage
and with the life it might bring her
close the book on a faded page

she’s often lost in a day dream
she finds that things are more peaceful there
strangers aren’t what they may seem
she hides behind the long bangs of her hair

wrapped up in a good book
harbor from the tempests we know
gaze out with a blank look
grey skies roll across her window
records with their warm tones
lean back with the music we love
hot tea with a warm scone
grey skies roll across my window

flowers thrive in the summer
spread their leaves and their shoots grow tall
rain and soft rolling thunder
fall asleep in the cold of the fall
she dreams of being a singer
in a gown on a golden stage
and with the life it might bring her
close the book on a faded page

wrapped up in a good book
harbor from the tempests we know
gaze out with a blank look
grey skies roll across her window
records with their warm tones
lean back with the music we love
hot tea with a warm scone
grey skies roll across my window

• Pop
• electropop
• post punk
• retro synth pop
• synthpop
• Chicago