il mio mondo...

Post N° 98


Lay a whisper on my pillow.Leave the winter on the ground.I wake up lonely. I stare at silenceIn the bedroom all around.Touch me now.I close my eyesand dream away.It must have been love, but it's over now.It must have been good,but I lost it somehow.It must have been love, but it's over now.From the moment we touchedtill the time I ran out.Make believing we're together.That I'm sheltered by your heart.But in and outside I turn to water.Like a teardrop in your arms.And it's a hardwinter's day,I dream away.It must have been love, but it's over now.It was all that I wanted,now I'm living without.It must have been love, but it's over now.It's where the water flows,It's where the wind blows.It must have been love, but it's over now.It must have been good,but I lost it somehow.It must have been love, but it's over now.From the moment we touchedtill the time I ran out.It must have been love, but it's over now.It was all that I wanted,now I'm living without.It must have been love, but it's over now.It's where the water flows,It's where the wind blows.It must have been love, but it's over now.It must have been good,but I lost it somehow.It must have been love, but it's over now.From the moment we touchedtill the time I ran out.It must have been love, but it's over now.It must have been good,but I lost it somehow.It must have been love, but it's over now.From the moment we touchedtill the time I ran out.till the time I ran out.Beh... sarebbe bello poter affermare il contrario... ma sono convinta che solo nei film le favole si avverino.... purtroppo nella realtà non è così.... forse ci si può avvicinare, ma mai riuscire a realizzare fino in fondo i propri sogni......