I feel you Do they think that walls can hide you? Even now Im at your window I am in the dark beside you Buried sweetly in your yellow hair And are you beautiful and pale With yellow hair, like her Id want you beautiful and pale The way Ive dreamed you were, And if youre beautiful what then With yellow hair, like wheat I think we shall not meet again, My little dove, my sweet, Goodbye Youre gone Im fine, And if I never hear your voice, My turtle dove, my dear I still have reason to rejoice The way ahead is clear And in that darkness when Im blind With what I cant forget Its always morning in my mind, My little lamb, my pet The way I dreamed you were Oh, look, A star Buried sweetly in your yellow hair A shooting star And though Ill think of you I guess Until the day I die I think I miss you less and less As every day goes by And youd be beautiful and pale And look too much like her If only angels could prevail Wed be the way we were Wake up, The nerve, the bright red day We learn, To say Goodbye
Posted on: Tue, 30 Sep 2014 22:39:42 +0000
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