Thursday, April 16, 2009

Retracing the road
We walked once along
Seems just like a dream
Haunted by your song

I can’t be red like a rose
Or bright like the sun
Loving you is now a fantasy
Like shooting stars from a gun

Seems like we can never be together
Feels like I can never be with you

If only I could…
I would melt the mountains
And drown the ocean
Push the sky higher
Only for a reunion

But can’t be red like a rose
Or bright like the sun
Loving you is just a fantasy
Like shooting stars from a gun.

3 comments:

B said...

This is lovely :)

Anonymous said...

u are getting better with every bit of it and me...i m getting the worse...

white crow said...

oh no dude...i m jus gettin good.