lunes, 29 de marzo de 2010
Where I go, when I go there,no more weeping anymore-Only in and out your lips,the broken wishes, washing with them, to shore... Toutch me-all silent.Tell me-please-all is forgiven.Consume my wine, consume my mind I'll tell you how, how the winds sigh...Touch me-just try it.Now, there-that's it-God, oh that's heaven.I'll love your light, I'll love you right...We'll wonder down where where the sins cry...Touch me-just like that.Now we'll wonder down where the sins cry...Love me-just for a bit...We'll wander down, where the winds sigh...
