Secrets you call it
Not a word to anyone else
Just a whisper as we meet
Of the Things we know we did
Shut their eyes without them knowing
Distant kisses that we're constantly blowing
Hush now, slowly the glory we're feeling
Hush now, secrets we're never telling
Let us pretend though nothing happenned
Let us believe that it's concrete wall
It's not as though that we do this often
I'll meet you there -- in the empty hall
Shut their eyes without them knowing
Distant kisses that we're constantly blowing
Hush now, slowly the glory we're feeling
Hush now, secrets we're never telling
Let us pretend, then the world is ours
That nothing here, ever has to matter
Colourful dancers, butterflies in our minds
As we awake they will all be gone...
Monday, February 16, 2009
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