Because of you...
I've spread my wings...I've learned how to fly
So I can come...to touch your soft heart
Hold your hand tightly
And ask you to fly with me
To reach the brightest star on the sky
See the most beautiful thing that we've imagined
Feel the happiness that we've dreamed
Bring them all back to our real life
in the end...
a little words will be whispered to your soul: I love you...
but I've never found your soul...
Saturday, February 24, 2007
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