Dana
I search for her in the dead of night
A silhouette lit by candle light
In a whispered word she is gone
Familiar stranger without a name
In a darkened room they all look the same
Like the sand of time she slips away so far away
In the mirror you can see her face
An angel dressed in the blackest lace
A sip of wine and the game can begin
Just an image lost in fantasy
Then you touch her and you can't break free
Till you see your fate written there in her eyes
Oh Dana,
Lost in a distant dream, take me home
Dana
A silhouette lit by candle light
In a whispered word she is gone
Familiar stranger without a name
In a darkened room they all look the same
Like the sand of time she slips away so far away
In the mirror you can see her face
An angel dressed in the blackest lace
A sip of wine and the game can begin
Just an image lost in fantasy
Then you touch her and you can't break free
Till you see your fate written there in her eyes
Oh Dana,
Lost in a distant dream, take me home
Dana
Reacties op dit gedicht
| tear of pain: | Maandag, december 20, 2004 18:28 |
| oooh, zo mooi, (ok, dat ik dus niet bepaald goed ben in reacties geven op gedichten is nu al duidelijk),maar wel mooi dus. veel liefs tear of pain |
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| Auteur: MyGirlDana | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: -Suus- | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 december 2004 | ||
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