Friday, November 16, 2007

Bizarre

Every time I think of you
I get a shot right through
Into a bolt of blue
It's no problem of mine
But it's a problem I find
Living the life that I can't leave behind
There's no sense in telling me
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free
But that's the way that it goes
And it's what nobody knows
And every day my confusion grows
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for the final moment
You say the words that I can't say

I feel fine and I feel good
I feel like I never should
Whenever I get this way
I just don't know what to say
Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday
I'm not sure what this could mean
I don't think you're what you seem
I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for the final moment
You'll say the words that I can't say

Music here

3 comments:

  1. Anonymous9:54 PM

    Yaaay ez csodaszép dal! Én eddig csak a Charlotta Martin verziót ismertem.
    http://youtube.com/watch?v=4ggKwPxaEZ0
    (vigyázat, elég rossz minőség, de olyan szép hangja van ennek a lánynak is :-)

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  2. Anonymous9:54 PM

    Charlotte :)
    akarom mondani. írni.
    anyway.
    :)

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  3. jaj de szep!!!
    meg innen Hong Kong-bol is!

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