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aM i DiStUrBeD?
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It was right there and then That I just wanted to take him into my arms Scoop him up into my heart And hold him against my soul. But I knew that each moment we are living, saving the last And safety we cannot hold onto, no one is safe. It can all slip away, like a star at the end of its life, No-one notices. I like that. Everyone is different, yet We are all the same. Maybe I’m selfish. But I know that we’ll all loose everything When you and I spent our summers prematurely. Still I’ll roar with you into the darkness Until we meet, twelve years later, At dawn. And we’ll keep these moments locked so tightly That time itself becomes the key, And we’ll never give up. We’ll eat maroon velvet cake and wash it down with moondust, Before we become the spec in the eye of our children. And then, only then, will we burn with passion. Those summers returned And those stars will be repaid With our lives. Those memories replayed: Our lives. We will burn, my love, we will burn.
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