Noen er flinke til å snakke, ganske enkelt fordi de ikke er flinke til å holde kjeft...

onsdag 5. september 2012

Where to belong


Surround me with your laughter,
let me drown in your lovely eyes.
Tell me that life can be okay;
tell me that life can be nice.

Smile away all my anger and sorrow,
take your hand, let it dry my tears.
Tell me that someone does love me,
tell me that someone cares.

Show me the way into your arms,
let my body be close to you.
Tell me that love can feel good,
tell me that love can be true.

And hold these thoughts forever,
let them grow to be really strong.
So I know there is light to find,
so I know where I do belong...

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