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Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lahhhh...
Like strings on a guitair, pulling one from one apart. To make a beaming sound, for no mouth to classuly frown. No one might notice, that this is my moment. To shine above the stars, from earth to planet mars. Voice rythym boucning up and down, with misty whispers guiding me around.
. . . Words written by pencil But it takes soul to burn it to a magical rumor . . .
Have my own radio, with the notes sturmming slow. Wish apon a meteor, to be alot freer. Love is more than a emotion, no thoughts in the head should be bent. Sharp points once in a while, smooth edges are every mile. Sciorrs cut through paper, rock beats the thoughts that accure.
Day dreaming about the planet, in the meadow waiting to sit. My fingers atached my hand, and toes atached to my land. Neverland on my forehead, any dreams are never dead. Spread my self way to thin, like butter on toast send. Picking at the picks, everything i said ment.
. . . Words written by pencil But it takes soul to burn it to a magical rumor . . . It's NOTES
. . . Words written by pencil But it takes soul to burn it to a magical rumor . . . ITS NOTES!
N O T E S O N G U I T A R ! :)
welcome2tokio added this comment 2010-01-25 20:09:50-06:00
Cool Song.
welcome2tokio added this comment 2010-01-25 20:09:50-06:00
Cool Song.