Jun 29, 2006 17:56
I'm in a good mood
but sick of making ships
Can't help but feeling
like my soul is being stripped
Grounded, wanting to fly
launched, into the sky
wounded, O my heart
beached, how do I start
all over again?
O, so hard to begin ...
Now, a bittersweet mood
and back to making ships
is there some fulfilment
as the time slips ...
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Sometimes the world is a valley of heartaches and tears,
And in the hustle and bustle, no sunshine appears,
But you and I have our love always there to remind us
There is a way we can leave all the shadows behind us.
Volare, oh, oh! Cantare, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Let's fly way up in the clouds,away from the maddening crowds
We can sing in the glow of a star that I know of
Where lovers enjoy peace of mind
Let us leave the confusion and all disillusion behind
Just like birds of a feather, a rainbow together we'll find
Volare, oh, oh! Cantare, oh, oh, oh, oh!
No wonder my happy heart sings, your love has given me wings
Your love has given me wings, your love has given me wings
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with but I still like the song
and think that there can be an updraft
even for the from time to time forlorn like
I guess everyone...
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I feel a new chapter coming on ... stand by, possibly mid-week, next week.
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