look out through the window
the breeze gives a hit on a meadow
make me to walk so slow
on a day like yesterday
just give me a shot today
till the spring comes in May
keep spinning like a circle
the thoughts of you, like I am a cripple
can't hardly move, talk, think, double
forever just ever
is the only you I remember
my dear lover bear...
Sabtu, 08 Maret 2008
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