Saturday, April 23, 2005

visions

I'd like to run away with you
I'd take you by the hand
our only destination
where the heavens meet the land
and we'd let the winds take us to
wherever we belong
and listen to our whims as we
have listened to the gypsies song
and when the road is getting hard
and when the nights are cold
we'll have the warmth of our two hearts
and one anothers bodies to hold
and we'll finally find forgiveness
and turn it on ourselves
because the anger we direct inside
hurts worse than anybody else
so I'll let you see my vision
because I want you to be there
so I can look into your eyes
and run my fingers through your hair
in tall grass the sun will kiss our skin
and at last we will forget to care
with no reason to know the time
'cause we don't need to be nowhere
and here my journey's just begining
so please don't let yours end
there's nothing I'd like more than to
see the world with my favorite friend

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