Quiet Parade - BeeWaee
Quiet parade on marble streets
Gentle as a scent of bees
Low city hum, a velvet line
Shoes keep time, who she denies
Counted softly two and three
Little echoes carry me
Quiet parade, we move low
Oh, hands in time and lights in a row
Hush of the road, gentle drum
Over the crosswalks here we come
Paper cups and tidy rooms
Metaphor and they're no blooms
Mint on the air, the traffic mild
Every corner turns me wild
Counted soft, two and three
Little echoes carrying me
Quiet parade, parade, we move low
Oh, hands in time and lights in a row
Hush of the road, gentle drum
Over the crosswalks here we come
Quiet parade, we move in love
Low hands in time and lights in a row
Hush of the road, gentle drum
Over the crosswalks here we come