miércoles, 15 de mayo de 2013

Drumroll, please!


Well this is just a simple song
to see what you've done.
I told you about all those fears
and away they did run.
You sure must be strong.

You feel like an ocean
being warmed by the sun.

When I was just nine years old
I swear that I dreamt
your face on a football field,
and a kiss that I kept
under my vest,
apart from everything, the heart in my chest.

I know that things can really get rough
when you go in love.
Don’t go thinking you gotta be tough
complete like a stone.
Could be there’s nothing else in our lives
so critical as this little hole...

My life in an action boat, marooned on a cliff,
you brought me a great big flood
and you gave me a lift.

God what a gift.
You tell me with your tongue
and your breath goes in the lungs
and the flow that filled the rift.

I know that things can really get rough
when you go in love.
Don’t go thinking you gotta be tough
complete like a stone.
Could be there’s nothing else in our lives
so critical as this little hole...

Well this is just a simple song
to see what you've done.
I told you about all those fears
and away they did run.
You sure must be strong.

Remember walking a mile to your house
that glow in the dark.
I made a fumbling play for your heart
and the extra of the spark.
You wore a charm in a chain
that I stole special for you.
Love’s such a delicate thing that we do
we’ve nothing to prove,
which I never knew...

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