lunes, 25 de junio de 2007

bedroom eyes

Songs we hold close learned us more about this life
Than those years sitting cornered in a class room
For every darkened time there is a tune
A soothing painkill safe to sink into

You might not always stand by me
But how sad a life would be with guarantees

Three-minute songs sometimes lasts a lifetime long
Safe in sound with Norwegian pop to stick to
Let's go where people are like you and me
The dance floor is a mess but so are we

She says "there's so much left to loose"
But tell me how could music ever fail us too?

Julie, this too shall pass
It's just another low, these never last ......

2 comentarios:

abn dijo...

...wether you're 8,21 or 24, it always feels this way...

El Blog del Mal dijo...

una probadita del mal
YA SE ESTRENO EL BLOG DEL MAL:
http://elblogdelmal.blogspot.com/

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