.......your eyes are the window to your soul........ |
I'm thinking of you night and day,
I know i'll never have my way...
I bank up all my tears,
for really late at night...
I can see our friendship slowly,
fading all away...
Up on a high rise,
40 feet from the ground...
~before you read this, I didn't write it but I...
I read of a man who stood to speak...
A friend is always there for you,
They make you 6 feet tall...
Why have friends when I've got you?
Who needs a love? You can be that too...
~before you read this, I didn't write it but I...
I read of a man who stood to speak...
I call you on the phone so i don't feel all alone,
so i don't start to cry when I'm on my own...
I don't know how to tell you,
just how much you mean to me...
Little kids shoot marbles, |
Life is a masion with too many windows, |