For love of the art of writing stories left to tell
dried seas of dreams and wake up for the love
night became day
erasing the dark grim solitude
your
For the love of art
moon down from heaven to comfort
the clouds gave way to sun to enlighten
for the love of your life was not so cold and left to feel
empty your loneliness
appeared in your life and the girl of your
your princess dreams and she wound healed
you hell you did not know what
although
were born princess did not want a Romeo Juliet
expect
Nobody knew
wanted to explain because the man in your life called Mary
friend but hear me if she wants to love
no getting around it I know
.. it is a labor of love
is a labor of love
The Shape of Things
cried tears of fear to dry your
left aside every doubt to throw for the love
knew succeed finally breaking the chains
your loneliness And there appeared in your life
the girl of your dreams
your princess and her wound healed
your hell
what you did not know is that although
were born princess did not want a Romeo Juliet
expect
Nobody knew
wanted to explain because the man in your life called Mary
friend but hear me if she wants to love
should not give more
laps I was .. it is a labor of love
and finally get your hopes went out and screamed
your loneliness And there appeared in your life
the girl of your dreams
your princess and her wound healed
your hell
what you do not know is that although
were born princess did not want a Romeo Julieta
expected to explain because no one knew they wanted
the man in your life called Mary
friend but hear me if she wants to love
no getting around
I know ...
that appeared in your life, your princess wound
you did not know appeared in your life
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Do Many Women Wear Girdles?
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