Monday, August 07, 2006
Fairytale. Not.
I know the premise of this one might sound really pathetic, but I’m thinking maybe it’s something a guy could relate to at least one time in his life.
She’s so warm, in my arms
I’ve never felt this feeling
And she touches my heart
I feel the old wounds healing.
We’ll walk, hand in hand
Along the moonlit miles
Her face is always in shadow
But I still can hear her smile
All along the moonlit mile
I still can hear her smile.
Tell me now if I’m in love
Or is this just a foolish dream?
Does she enter my world
Only when I make-believe?
But I can’t stop thinking about her
She’s so pretty, she seems
To glow in the candle light
And her laugh in my ear says
What’s on her mind tonight oh oh
Now she leans, deep into me
I feel her breath on my skin
Then she looks into my eyes
And I see her fire within
She breathes on my skin
And strokes the fire within.
I’m broken down on a road
I was never meant to be, on
I’m in love with a girl
And she’s only real to me
But I can’t stop thinking about her
No, I can’t stop thinking about her
She was more than a tease
Yes, she brought me to my knees
Never learned to read the signs
I’m a victim of my mind
‘Cos I can’t stop thinking about her.
She’s so perfect, she felt so right
But I’m so tired of thinking about her again tonight.
Tell me now if I’m in love
Or is this just a foolish dream?
Does she enter my world
Only when I make-believe?
Broken down on a road
It was never meant to be
I’m in love with a girl
And she’s only real to me
But I can’t stop thinking about her
No, I can’t stop thinking about her
Fountains of Wayne - Stacy's Mom
The Police - Roxanne
She’s so warm, in my arms
I’ve never felt this feeling
And she touches my heart
I feel the old wounds healing.
We’ll walk, hand in hand
Along the moonlit miles
Her face is always in shadow
But I still can hear her smile
All along the moonlit mile
I still can hear her smile.
Tell me now if I’m in love
Or is this just a foolish dream?
Does she enter my world
Only when I make-believe?
But I can’t stop thinking about her
She’s so pretty, she seems
To glow in the candle light
And her laugh in my ear says
What’s on her mind tonight oh oh
Now she leans, deep into me
I feel her breath on my skin
Then she looks into my eyes
And I see her fire within
She breathes on my skin
And strokes the fire within.
I’m broken down on a road
I was never meant to be, on
I’m in love with a girl
And she’s only real to me
But I can’t stop thinking about her
No, I can’t stop thinking about her
She was more than a tease
Yes, she brought me to my knees
Never learned to read the signs
I’m a victim of my mind
‘Cos I can’t stop thinking about her.
She’s so perfect, she felt so right
But I’m so tired of thinking about her again tonight.
Tell me now if I’m in love
Or is this just a foolish dream?
Does she enter my world
Only when I make-believe?
Broken down on a road
It was never meant to be
I’m in love with a girl
And she’s only real to me
But I can’t stop thinking about her
No, I can’t stop thinking about her
Fountains of Wayne - Stacy's Mom
The Police - Roxanne
2 Comments:
Vikthegreat, at 6:53 PM, August 10, 2006
bjorn...u wrote this?? i m reading this late....but i must say i m shocked....i dont believe u writing this....
its awesome man! unbelievable. impressed!
-Sukanti
its awesome man! unbelievable. impressed!
-Sukanti
Don't just stand there with your mouth open... say SOMETHING dammit!
either ways its good..
cheers..
:D