martes, 27 de enero de 2009

dont wake me up

The light had slipped through the window,
the morning ripped you away, oh!

Dont wake me up,
I am still dreaming.

And when i fall sleep,
sleep with your ghost
The room calm and cold.
And quiet hollow,
I am such a haunted soul.
Your ghost has gone to bed,
Its all cold.

The light had slipped through the window,
the morning ripped you away, oh!

Oh, you were a fire caught in a storm.
Memories like ambers keep us warm.
You will leave me in the morning...

The light had slipped through the window,
the morning ripped you away, oh!

m.

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