domingo, 9 de agosto de 2009

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Talking to the songbird yesterday
flew me to a past not far away

HE'S S LITTLE PIRATE IN MY MIND

singing songs of love to pass the time

Gonna write a song so he can see
give her all the love he gives to me

TALK OF BETTER DAYS THAT HAVE YET TO COME

NEVER FELT THIS LOVE FROM ANYONE
HE'S NOT ANYONE ..

A man can never dream these kind of things

especially when he came and spread her wings

WHISPERED IN MY EAR THE THINGS I'D LIKE


then he flew away into the night ..

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