domingo, 3 de mayo de 2009

Turn around

 I am here

 If you want it’s me you'll see

 Doesn’t count

 far or near

 I can hold you

 when you reach for me

Publicado por roo en 11:38

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The things I do for love.

When words became unimportant
That was when I understood
I was happy to have met you.
And somewhere in that time,
Silenty and softly, like feathers,
The snow began to fall.