Saturday, March 22, 2008

If only i become a lover before

Birds are singing
When trees are stuck in their dream
Silence in this morning
While i am sit here
try to find who i am


The street of Broadway
What left is only my heart
Since you've throw me away
Surely i can't forget that


I hope my life wasn't mine
and my dreams weren't true
If only i become a lover before
We will reach love
Forever

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