Wednesday, August 21, 2013

Song #2

you know the drill press play and then read/ ya saben que hacer aprieten play y lean 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UAurWkWOxQE
Song Lyrics by S.Michaels( Michael Morales) (Music by its original author)

Walking fast face to ground, thoughts scattered all around

Nor here nor there, or anywhere dancing noised from your mouth

Remiscining of time gone by, or was it all on my mind?

And now it rains in the wind, salty droplets drenching me

From a far I hear a name, of a dancing marionette

From the ground she appears to me, questioning how it came to be

How did any of this begging, then somehow it came to me

Dancing pictures on a screen, fire warming through the wind

Something sweet like a cake, walking together wide awake

Then some laughs and a good bye, only to see you again at night

And I wear you on my neck, hoping truly you do the same

Wrote a note, that’s just me, hid it inside something sweet

Then you lips came to be, ever part of my memory

And sometimes it’s been hard, fighting over sea and land

But somehow here we are, living dreaming hand in hand

This is me, pouring into rhyme my memories

So let’s go dance, while we have a chance little dancer of my heart

Ill grab you hand and lift you up just look at me and don’t say much

Tell me everything you need, in one glance, in one dream

And if we are wide awake, who knows maybe I’ll believe in fate

And change my mind, and change my faith

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