Clothes-Lined Blanket, by Sandwich Massacre
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A I love what you do to me
Sorrow dies
All that I find in your eyes
Lift me beyond the clouds; touching the skies
I take your hand; you take my soul
Everything’s gone beyond control
Can’t feel the ground; I’ve gone high
I’ve gone high
B And it’s cold >> but I know
You’ll be there X3
Life is like an ocean breeze
Far beyond the ancient seas
In your arms and in your eyes
Fire lights our way tonight
Can’t get my hands out of your hair
As mine flies everywhere
With the wind went our common sense
Impulsive kiss, our hair’s a mess
B
You are all I wanna know
Grassy meadows where we go
Fireflies guide our way
Infinity is where we’ll stay
A
B
A
2001 |
Posted: 2005-11-11 22:15:56 UTC |
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2005-11-05 21:30:47 | waterlily |
odd title...flowery but cute |