Free
Did you ever know I loved you
the way i looke at you
The way you made me feel
Baby you got me so blue
I never saw this coming
I couldnt sleep, I kept moaning.
I thought u never would find out
The tide is turned
I tired to hide and i tried to deny
You look at me the way i looked at you
You smile at me the wat i smiled at you
You love me like ...then when I loved you
You are too late to make a decision
Time is up
Its like cupido made an incision
My heart is bleeding and my eyes are crying
Altho I must tell you, Im free, Im flying.
the way i looke at you
The way you made me feel
Baby you got me so blue
I never saw this coming
I couldnt sleep, I kept moaning.
I thought u never would find out
The tide is turned
I tired to hide and i tried to deny
You look at me the way i looked at you
You smile at me the wat i smiled at you
You love me like ...then when I loved you
You are too late to make a decision
Time is up
Its like cupido made an incision
My heart is bleeding and my eyes are crying
Altho I must tell you, Im free, Im flying.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Hannie : | Maandag, augustus 25, 2003 22:15 |
| Mooi gedicht! Vooral dat stukje van "cupido made an incision". Leuk gevonden. |
|
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Bart Cools | 
|
|
| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 augustus 2003 | ||
| Thema's: | ||