sweet dance |
The girl goes dancing,on the leaf-sown, new mown, smooth,grass plot of the garden,escape from the bitter youth,escape out of her croud,or out of her black cloud,Ah dancer, ah, sweet dancer,If a strang...
Posted by Yunus Adam Broughton on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 12:54:00 PST |
Will i ever? |
Will i ever find the one? The one that i love.. The one that i would give the worldjust to please her.. The one that i could hold her in my arms and never let go.The one that i wake up with everyday.....
Posted by Yunus Adam Broughton on Sun, 27 May 2007 03:51:00 PST |
Thats when u find yourself.. |
When you find yourself in some far off place and it causes you to rethink some things You start to sense that slowly you're becoming someone else And then you find yourself... When you make new frien...
Posted by Yunus Adam Broughton on Sun, 06 May 2007 08:05:00 PST |
