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domingo, 18 de dezembro de 2011

Why Should I Love You

But it's gonna be no illusion
The Man With The Child In His Eyes
Someday he'll come along
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stayHe'll look at me and smile
I'll understand
And in a little while
He'll take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both won't say a wordMaybe I shall meet him
Sunday, maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day He'll build a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'd never roam
Who would, would you? And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love Maybe I shall meet him
Sunday, maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day He'll build a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'd never roam
Who would, would you? And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love



I'm giving it all in a moment or two.
I'm giving it all in a moment, for you.
I'm giving it all, giving it, giving it

Surrender into the roses

We raise our hats to the strange phenomena.



Somewhere in between
Breathing out and breathing in
So Soft" (You're Soft)




I was born in a cloud…
Now i am falling.
I want you to catch me.
Look up and you'll see me.
You know you can hear me.

The world is so loud. keep falling. i'll find you.


Show a little devotion

In my .................. devotion'




I lick my lips to start the first line

Some say that knowledge is something that you never have.
Some say that knowledge is something sat in your lap.
Some say that heaven is hell.
Some say that hell is heaven.
It doesn't hurt me.
Do you want to feel how it feels?

On fire inside,
A snowball.
I could have been anyone.
You could have been anyone's dream.
Why did you have to choose our moment?
Why did you have to make me feel that?
Why did you make it so unreal?

Put an end, put an end,
Put an end to every dream.
I don't know how to stop


It's funny how, even now,
You're laughing.

I won't let you do it.



I fill the room with people
but still you sit empty,
Stuck like putty.
This is where I want to be.
This is what I need.
This is where I want to be.
This is what I need.
This is where I want to be,
But I know that this will never be mine.




Some moments that I've had
Some moments of pleasure
L'amour looks something like you.
In the warm room
I found a book on how to be invisible