We All Know

We all know that the wind blows

And the moon glows and our lungs grow

We belong to the floating hand

That's made by some animalsAnd we all dance so we can let go

And remove clothes and trade loans

Like a type of tongue that roots from your breast

And it shakes your pretty little clavicleA good friend is walking

To a homeland and inside land

And to him I said, "You can leave your eyes

At the horizon's dead door

'Cause you won't need them anymore"The children spend the dawning

And the morning disappearing

They reappeared as a seed of love

You know, the earth buds are vegetables