sábado, 23 de maio de 2009

Tree little birds

Tree little birds and a little chord
who said you need more?
the breeze is calm right now
as I am, as I wished so much for

Whisper in my year, stealing my feelings
I'll let you live eternetly in my memories
Sing to me that old song of yours
If you let me breath you in,
it's all I'm asking for


Looking foward to see your face in the crowd
Even not knowing it at all
But if there's only a chance I'll believe in it
To feel my hand in yours
Baby, you're much more then I've ever dreamed of

You call me fool, but who said I'm not?
I wonder if your laugh is as I imagined
But I can't see you here
Even then, guess someday I'll see


Whisper in my ear, stealing my feelings
I'll let you live eternetly in my memories
Sing to me that old song of yours
If you let me breath you,
All I'm asking for

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