Sophie Moleta - Trampoline Lyrics

lying on the trampoline
writing you a letter

lying on
the trampoline
writing you a letter

not sure if you will get this
lying on the trampoline
lying on the trampoline

its misty here..

the sweet peas were all tangled
it took some careful fingers
to unravel the tiny tendrils
without breaking….

lying on the trampoline
on Sunday

in the sunshine
still and war...

we have planted some old roses
around the water tank
old and gnarled and quite black
I planted one called
Peach
Its taking me some time

Its taken me some- time
Its taking me
Sometimes
Its taking me