jueves, 3 de diciembre de 2009

Through all the languages, your image in me sings:

Long hair
oh blue sky in the eyes of the sea
now I know
whats the meaning
of liasion:

And it's your voice,
comming fromm the ancient Earth,
the land of your romantic flowers
and the Beatles guiding you
as the dreamer who claimed my name

Standing for my hands.

And my hands are writing your entire soul,
my great, giant love(r).

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