That something
When he sings
I get goosebumps
When I hear him
A perfect human being
I hope I will be seeing
I hope I will be believing
More,more of you
More of your truth
Call me your muse
What do I do now?
I think we had our last row
My instincts say we had our time
I'm hoping for a sign
You hurt me
You shocked me
You shared no intimacy
Or behaved chivalrously
Do you remember?
That crisp December?
Dreaming of that snowman adventure
Snowfall so soft and tender
Writing that letter to Santa Claus
Listening to Band Aid sing of all the
World wars
Hanging reeves on our doors
Giving that nativity a round of applause
Purple,pink and red baubles
Tinsel hung on all the walls
Wrapping up presents
And signing our names on the tags
Hiding the presents in bin bags!!
Chocolates in reach on the tree
I hope your not lonely
Your turkey is big and glowing
Dream Tibet
La Snow Leopard
The himalayas alone
It is cold and I'm on my own
Dreaming of a sheep or deer treat
Everest is my home
I blend into the landscape
You rarely see me on videotape
I live in high alpine areas
Where the air is thin
But the sights are Euphoria
They call me the ghost of the Mountians
I am quiet,I cannot roar
But I have thick grey and yellow-tinged fur
What animal am I?
People have real problems
I dont want to moan
But Im walking alone
And givng my all
I'm looking into Space
I have a dream that I want to chase
I want to do it with grace
Find a pretty face
When will my mind return?
I really think that its my turn
Your respect is what I must earn
Before this candle has burned
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