Mar 16, 2005 11:21
My gift is my song,
and this one's for you.
And you can tell everybody
this is your song.
It may be quite simple, but
now that it's done,
hope you don't mind.
I hope you don't mind
that I put down in words
how wonderful life is
now you're in the world.
Sat on the roof and I kicked
off the moss. Well some of these verses,
well they got me quite cross.
But the sun's been kind while I wrote this song.
It's for people like youthat keep it turned on.
So excuse me for forgetting,
but these things I do,
you see I've forgotten if they're
green or they're blue.
But well the thing is, what I really mean,
yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen.
(Allesandro - opera)
And you can tell everbody
this is your song.
It may be quite simple but,
now that it's done,
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
that I put down in words
how wonderful life is now
you're in the world
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
that I put down in words
how wonderful life is now
you're in the world.
<3
im still in sheff... been here sinc fuuuurday.
i feel ill as fuck.
teams gunna kick it in meadowhell today.
and for the record...
Had any of us heard the 3 cool as voice mails priar to friday, we wouldnt have bothered, and we wudda just ignore the boy.
nobody wants liars in there life, and boy does he excell at that.
We plan on ignoring it from now on.
Unless given a reason not to.
And yes we all are as bad as each other.
And i mean ALL.
We have waaaaaaaaaaay to many great pics from furrrrday, which will be ut up soon as i venture home.
Show me your tits and call me "Daddy" says:
i think i'm turning into a 1930's cornish man
good work georgie!