Monday 17 August 2009

Fly Song









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There's wind that blows in from the north.
And it says that loving takes this course.
Come here. Come here.
No I'm not impossible to touch.
I have never wanted you so much.
Come here. Come here.
Have I never laid down by your side.
Baby, let's forget about this pride.
Come here. Come here.
Well I'm in no hurry. Don't have to run away this time.
I know you're timid.
But it's gonna be all right this time.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

http://myflyaway.blogspot.com/2008/03/kath-bloom_13.html

:)

White Flower said...

Beijo*...