White water bubbles, On the waters edge, Do you think by chance or possibly instead… A man with a brush. He painted them blue. He said that the sky induced dreams to come true. In between parts were touches of gold. Set between those his wishes to hold. A thousand swept messages. Those watery blooms. Noticed as reflections one summer afternoon. Copyright - Susy Kamber All rights reserved, Song Selection - De Novo Adagio (From “Girl on Fire) Music Lab Collective or De Novo Adagio ( Intro) Alicia Keys