Deep, deep red, deep enough to drown
Lost in color, blending in
As the legs go tired, the high kicks in
Let me go to sleep in this bed of beauty
Let me wake up under a deep orange sky
This is childhood memory being burnt into my mind
I sure remeber the time
That I was little red riding hood
South of Yavne, Israel.
A girl running through a field of flowers.
Get lost in full view.