sábado, 16 de febrero de 2008

the vagabond

Golden waves in all directions, I could loose my soul right here
Colour lights on the runway makes a stranger feel unchained

I'm running after time & I miss the sunshine
Summer days will come, happiness will be mine
I'm lost in my words, I don't know where I'm going
I do the best I can not to worry about things

I feel loose, I feel haggard, don't know what I'm looking for
Something true,
something lovely
that will make me feel alive...

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