I look up at the night sky. I see the moon above me. I would love it if you were with me siting next to me. Do you see what i do? I see the night sky shining above. The light shining down. Let me sing to the night, if this feels right. Don't be in dismay. I can see you're face up at the stars. And i sing a song you can hear. Don't feel to sad, it will drive me mad. Please don't get jealous. Or i'll feel you're hate. Leave me behind and remember the happy days, when we sang to getther.
cetaiam · Sat Aug 04, 2007 @ 05:28am · 0 Comments |