Σάββατο, Ιουλίου 15, 2006

Leather covers, broken glasses, playing music
and the rain, airplanes, morbid phrases turning into dust…
Spinning around, swimming, jumping in a world of sounds…
you are always in my favourite dreams,
lovely tender and proud
You may be…
Running around searching,
looking for something to find
while I’m still here waiting for you,
do you see me at all my sweet sweet sweet love?


L'aura - Today

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Blogger I have been here before said...

Today get your cinnamon and pray
Today get your cinnamon and pray for the beauty
Of our land and for the secrets, for the moments
That we use to share

Leather covers, broken glasses, playing music and the
rain, airplanes, morbid phrases turning into dust…

Spinning around, swimming, jumping
in a world of sounds… you are always in my favourite dreams,
lovely tender and proud
you may be…
Running around searching, looking for something
to find while I’m still here waiting for you,
do you see me at all my sweet sweet sweet love?

Today there is nothing left to say
Today there is nothing left to say

We all know that
just a word can break as into pieces
so that we cannot forget

Black and white photographs, dirty clothes, two guitars
dirty clothes, two guitars…

7/15/2006 5:44 μ.μ.  

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