Shoot An Apple Off My Head
Lyrics from
Clocks by Coldplay
Lights go out and I can't be savedTides that I tried to swim againstYou've put me down upon my kneesOh I beg, I beg and pleadCome out of things unsaid, shoot an apple off my head and aTrouble that can't be named, tigers waiting to be tamed singingYou are, you are
3 comments:
The Apple Sauce looks as though it's floating in mid air - very clever
Great shot . . . that is a perfect scene . . . everything is beautifully balanced :-)
Parents evening average :-( Not feeling too energetic now ;-D
p.s. Excellent choice of song today :-)
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