Sunday, August 22, 2010
Wherever you go
You will be with me
And when you do talk
You will be talking to me
But just save our words
As we walk on by
With the sky full of birds
And the dusk approaching
Climb the long grassy track
To the top of winter hill
Climb the real rocky track to the top
I'll see you back
I'll see you back on winter hill
Wherever you go
You will return safe
And when you will walk
You'll be walking with me
But if comes the day
You meet someone new
You will be with them
But I'll be thinking of you
Climb the long grassy track
To the top of winter hill
Stay with me see so far at the top
I'll see you back
I'll see you back on winter hill
Well she travels far
So we stayed apart
But she crossed her heart on winter hill
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Monday, August 2, 2010
Fuoco
the warmth of the wine makes my cheeks turn to cherries
enjoying the visions of sugar plum fairies
the scent of his presence the breeze softly carries
to linger above me, then in my heart. buried.
enjoying the visions of sugar plum fairies
the scent of his presence the breeze softly carries
to linger above me, then in my heart. buried.
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