Intro to the Radio Room

War will hit the blue

Cause they might be the few

But lines our bended hope

Like races down in slopes

But as for me now

I’ll lay beneath the willow

Close my heavy eyes

Dream that I will shine for you

And then I will be something

Perfect in your eyes

And I would make your dreams come true

War will hit the green

But most will follow three

The three like on his belt

And arching as he knelt