I always loved the idea of you
I loved the dream I had
before I met you
I imagined us singing in the rain
and dancing on mountain peaks
I dreamed of us flying as eagles would
and running like gaselles in the morning
I saw us in black and white
forming an alliance
and raising little rascals
in our image
Then I met you
and found out
my dreams
weren't even
the tip of the iceberg
Selite:
Kliseet on aivan liian aliarvostettuja! ;-)
- Kirjaudu tai rekisteröidy kommentoidaksesi
