Sounds of the Sun

I've got a song of apprehension
I'm walking on the eggs of emotion
In silence
Ooo listen.  Car horns playing sounds in the night.
And a siren wails its tragedy,
echoing through the city streets.
An impression,
Unafraid to be heard.

My breath is short
and my tears are long and the fire
Always calls me to the unknown.

And you wish for,
A holding melody.
And a rhythm
Deep and pure.
And you wish for,
a longer time than before.

The sounds of music are playing in my body.
In the city
In a playground
Climbing to the highest rung.
I look in the mirror and tell myself I'm older
Voice like a child and a woman
Both in one.

My breath is short
and my tears are long and the fire
Always calls me to the unknown.

And the woman
Is singing fury and fancy
And the child
Is crying out in need
And together
Trying for a note in harmony.
And together
Trying for a note
In harmony!