Monday, November 15, 2010

Buddhistson - Wisely and Slow




This cold rain soon will be turning
Into white snow
It will cover this quiet little town
This cozy little town

If I try to take back time
Though nothing will change your mind
There will be a man who’s same as me
Because it’s always me and you

Too far to touch your hands
Still running down a windy road
Too far to touch your face
Still running to a rainy coast
Still in never know what I could do for you

I don’t know what I could do for you…

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