sexta-feira, dezembro 16, 2005

Maybe tomorrow

I've been down and I'm wondering why
These little black clouds keep walking around with me, with me
Waste time and I'd rather be high
Think I'll walk me outside and buy a rainbow smile but be free, be all free
So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home

I look around at a beautifiul life
I been the upper side of down
been the inside of out but we breathe, we breathe

I wanna a breeze in an open mind
I wanna swim in the ocean
wanna take my time for me, all free

So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home

So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home

Nunca esta música fez tanto sentido na minha vida...

1 Comments:

Blogger M~O said...

I'm feeling a bit lost here just like you...did you just wrote a song or your own poetry?
He-he.

7:04 AM  

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