Often, is about enchantement.
Nothing will ever match the happiness of listening to Bilinda singing it in London, 9 days later, 24th of June 2008, standing next to you.
Monday, October 19, 2009
Cigarette in your bed
Music is evocative.
Often, is about enchantement.
Falling down
I like to watch you
Crawl around
Arms untied
Scratching your eyes out
With a smile
Strange stare
Strangled by the blade left
In your heart
I glide by
Slip a cigarette
In your bed
Nothing will ever match the happiness of listening to Bilinda singing it in London, 9 days later, 24th of June 2008, standing next to you.
Often, is about enchantement.
Nothing will ever match the happiness of listening to Bilinda singing it in London, 9 days later, 24th of June 2008, standing next to you.
