Thursday, May 15, 2008

......two, three.

I first saw you at the video exchange, I know my heart and it will never change. This temp work would be alright if you'd call me, you'd call me. I lay awake at night for you, and I pray

We'd cross the deepest oceans, cargo across the sea, and if you don't believe me, just put your hands on me, and all the constellations shine down for us to see, and if you don't believe me, just put your hands on me.

The subway radiates with heat. We've barely met and still I cross the street to your door...

We'd cross the deepest oceans, cargo across the sea, and if you don't believe me, just put your hands on me, and all the constellations shine down for us to see, and if you don't believe me, just put your hands on me.

Someday when our stories are told. They'll tell of a love like this, when our descendants are all growing old 1,000 years they'll be singing...
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah, nah, nah

We'll climb Tibetan mountains, where we can barely breathe. I'll see the Dali Llama, I'll feel him blessing me. And all the constellations, shine down for us to see. And if you don't believe me Just put your hands on me.... Your hands on me...

I First saw you at the video exchange.

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