you should've somehow realized what you gotta do. I don't believe that anybody
feels the way I do about you now. Backbeat the word was on the street that the fire in your
heart is out. I'm sure you've heard it all before, but you never really had a doubt.
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now.
And all the roads we have to walk along are winding, and all the lights that lead
us there are blinding. There are many things that I would like to say to you, but I don't
know how. Because maybe, you're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all, you're my wonderwall . . .


I Havent been on this blog in months.
ReplyDeleteIm glad you havent lost your touch.
très bon!