Wednesday, October 14, 2009

I see you there, don't know where you come from.
Unaware but you're still from someone.
Don't Appear to care that I saw you, and I want you.
What's your name? Cause I have to know it
You let me in and begin to show it
I'm terrified cause you're headed straight for it, might Get it.
Hear the song playin on background
All alone but you're turnin up now
And everyone is risin to meet ya, to greet you.
Turn around and you're walkin toward me
I'm breakin down and you're breathin slowly.
Say the word and I will be your man, your man, say when.
And my own two hands will comfort you tonight, tonight Say when
And my own two arms will carry you tonight, tonight
Come close and then even closer
We bring it in but we go no further.
We're seperate two ghosts in one mirror, no mirror.
Later on if it turns to chaos, hurricane comin all around us
See the crack, pull it back from the window, you stay low, say when.
And my own two hands will comfort you tonight, tonight Say when.
And my own two arms will carry you tonight, tonight

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"The Old Guitarist"

"The Old Guitarist"
By Pablo Picasso