Thursday, December 08, 2005
She told me that ...
She wants to hear your guitar play
She implores you to look her way
She wants to dream the night away
Let her be your song just for one day

She wants to be the tear in your eyes
She wants to be the strength in your arms
She wants to hear you heart sound
Let her be just tonight

Tonight you are everything to her
Your eyes, your smile Cant you see!!!
You make her whole in every way
You take her breath in each word you say
Play her where the winds blow.
Raise her where the birds croon

Let your song be the velvet of the night
Just let the feeling grow and fly
she is your music, she is your song
Play her time and time again and make her strong
Make her sing and forgive your cons

What is the mystery in your eyes
That makes her touch the sky
Please don’t talk, go on, play
And let the melody float away

she promises this will be the last song
So let her hear it all the night long
She will take it with her but she will leave you her soul
Because it was never hers it was yours.
posted by S.B at 11:40 AM | Permalink
 



2 Comments:


At 5:28 PM, Anonymous Anonymous

who's she and who's he .Should I guess it is you & me

 

At 1:45 PM, Blogger S.B

Choxie>
You were there, so you know it all.
Thanks for the comment
Anon>
"Il vaut mieux se taire et passer pour un imbécile, que de l'ouvrir et ne laisser aucun doute "

;)