lacrima di oro

Post N° 35


Think It Over Waking, he stared raptly at her faceon his lips, her smell, her tasteBlack hair framing her perfect facewith her wonderful mindand her incredible grace And so, he woke, he woke her with a startto offer her his heartfor once and for all, forever to keepAnd the words, that she first heard him speakwere really very sweethe was asking her to marry him, and to Think it overbaby, think it overThink it overbaby, why don't you think it over She said, somewhere, there's a faraway placewhere all is ordered and all is graceNo one there is ever disgracedand everyone there is wiseand everyone has tasteAnd then she sighed, well la-dee-dah-dee-dahyou and I have come quite farand we really must watch what we sayBecause when you ask for someone's heartyou must know that you're smartsmart enough to care for it, so I'm gonna  Think it overbaby, think it overThink it overBaby, I'm gonna think it over Torna all'inizio