domingo, 12 de dezembro de 2010

Flying Along


Comes down the day
Don't wanna leave the crime scene
I'm not ready to go now
There's many things to be said
Dreamed that you had slept inside
So real.. for a dream

And then i turn my face
And that's where you are
Close to me
Making me feel close to heaven
Maybe angels will fly with us
Because

In everyway that's what you are
In every breathe, it's huger than me
No way to fake
No masks to hide
Just you and me
In this couch tonight

Comes the sun
And i still here
No fear
That's sounds clear
Clear enough
I mean
I'm ready to fly

In everyway that's what you are
In every breathe, it's huger than me
No way to fake
No masks to hide
Just you and me
In this couch tonight

Even without wings
Just need you here
To know that heaven has no boundaries
That's you, my reason to belive in fairies

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