I see a river
It's oceans that I want
You have to give me everything
Everything's not enough
It's my desire
To give myself to you
Sometimes
Sometimes I try
Sometimes I lie, with you
Sometimes I cry
Sometimes I die, it's true
Somewhere I find
Something that's kind
And I've crossed the line again
A line I drew in sand
Still you give me everything
And everything's not enough
I'm ready but not willing
To give myself to you
Sometimes
Sometimes I try
Sometimes I lie, with you
Sometimes I cry
Sometimes I die, it's true
Somewhere I find
Something that's kind
Come on over
Lay down beside me
And I'll try
Come on over
Lay down beside me
And I'll try
And I'll try
I want it all
I´ll try...
ResponderEliminarPois nunca desistir é o meu lema!
Beijinho terno!
hum gostei =)
ResponderEliminar**
querer tudo pode ser demasiado, mas pedi-lo poderá ser a forma de garantir minimamente uma parte. querer um rio a perder-se no oceano, é uma forma de te entregares para te sentires no todo e... assim ter tudo... em ti!
ResponderEliminarOlá! Charlote
ResponderEliminarVenho agradecer o carinho de sua visita no meu cantinho, como bom saber que temos pessoas com sensibilidade que possa nos compreender através dos poemas.
beijos,