Ivana

My best friend, my sister. 

Sunlight on your eyelids You were sleeping Sunlight on your back You were dreaming

And I lay inside a field Beneath a cherry tree And listen to the grass And horses as they pass And I wake up in the light Across the mountainside And I sleep beside a fire I built with burning tires

Sunlight on your eyelids You were sleeping Sunlight on your back You were dreaming