Touching that feeling that we call love...

miércoles, octubre 04, 2006



Do you want to take me home once again tonight?
Do you want to hear the thing i have to say and what i feel today?
Do you want to see me once again crying?
Do you want to see me swear again?
Do you want to walk along the sea as we used to do that time?
Do you want to see me making you cry and going away?
Do you want to take me home once again tonight?
Do you want to see me begging for your light?

Sometimes it's like it's sick and sometimes it just fly away.
If i'm the only one i'd rather die for not being so thoughtless in mind.

You've got time, all the time on your hands.
Bury your head in the sand and take your time, do not hurry it up.
Cause it sit's there and it is just a drift away.
You've got worries more than enough.
The life's course it's rough and you soon know that it's too tough for you.
All that time, is the time of me placed on your naked hands.
I need to know as I've been sitting into a prayer pew for years.
I need to know if there's still a little hope inside of you.
But that might or might not be so my baby please look me up once again.
Now and when you feel that you've had already enough.
You were mine I am still yours.
So please sit to see and do not leave it to drift away.
I need that you put a hope through me and I'll put a hope through you.

As I need to know since I've been sitting into a prayer pew for all my years.
I need to know if there's still a little hope inside of you.

So please ... do not throw away the magic that we both conquered so hard till today.

 
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