Singing the songs of yesterday,
I hope for a better tomorrow.
*Coz I am leaving on a jet plane,
Don't know when I'll be back again*
Sinking my feet in hot sand,
burying them deeper till I reach the cold.
*Well baby I surrender to the strawberry ice cream
Never ever end of all this love*
Looking at photos of innocence,
wishing we had never gotten clever.
*Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue *
My feet taking me to forever,
with bows and ribbons and lavender nail polish.
*The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you*
The smell of fresh flowers tempting me,
as I walk into paradise, I lay down on my back,
and stare into the eternal mystery of the universe.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
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