Blue Caravan
Vienna Teng - 《Dreaming Through The Noise》
winding down to the valley of lights
who would hold me for 10000 nights
in the wild wild wailing wind
he's a house in the soft yellow moon
won't you carry me down to him soon?
won't you drive away all of these tears?
that I haven't seen in years
for I belong to you until my dying day"
so like a fool blue caravan I believed him
oh the highway is my great wall
oh he was a beautiful fiction
I invented to keep out the cold
and now my blue blue caravan
I can feel my heart growing old
I can feel my heart growing old