mercoledì, marzo 12, 2008

125 & 126... (music will come...)

Girl tell me why
a sun ray is not a sunny day?
Tell me why a rain drop
will not refresh in may?
Why an hour is so short
while is infinite time?
Why, why, why?

I've no need of why
about why I am tired
I only seek the scent
that in your shoulders lie
I seek only the silk
of your hips and mine
and the light that rest in your smile

You're going away from me,
come back far away from me
far away like a past day
You'll know nothing about tomorrow
about your tomorrow I'll never know

The future that divides us
I'd like to be yet past
I'd like near be the day that will not come
A day when you'll be a shore
I'll be a wave to kiss you more, more and more

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