Jun 18, 2013

you ask me to believe in magic
expect to commit suicide of my heart
every river l try to cross
every sea l try to swim
every ocean l try to sail
there no way
without you

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I know further confirmation l'm a heretic. But movies can shape plus save a soul.

Not talking about those wet whristian movies, wrote by generally American Whristian. Not those awful dreadful things. No proper movies. Me j...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"