octombrie 19, 2008

{ octombrie 19, 2008 @ 11:27 am } · { Life Is (About) Waiting, Music }

[And the night is black. And I can still hear the music in my head. I'm still out there hitting walls with your image on.]

“You’ll go n I’ll be okay,
I can dream the rest away
Its just a little touch of fate, it will be okay
It sure takes its precious time, but it’s got rights and so have I

I turn my head up to the sky
I focus one thought at a time
I do not let the little thieves under my tightly buttoned sleeves
You couldn’t be alone, the time I feel like I am walking blind
I have no where I’ll have time”

Lisa Mitchell – Neopolitan Dreams