concerned about the world fetting colder.

Dec 26, 2005 22:21

if you'll be my star, i'll be your sky you can hide underneath me and come out at night when i turn jet black and you show off your light i live to let you shine

but you can skyrocket away from me and never come back if you fnd another galaxy far from here, with moor room to fly just leave me your stardust to remember you by

if you'll be my boat i'll be your sea a depth of pure blue just to probe curiosity ebbing and flowing and pushed by a breeze i live to make you free

but you can set sail to the west if you want to and past the horizon til i can't even see you far from here, where the beaches are wide just leave me your wake to remember you by


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