Looking into your eyes
I see all I want to be
And I don't want it to end
If I could only put to words the way
I see you
I only know
I had an angel with me now
And when I fall asleep
You're the one that I see
You're in my thoughts and all of my prayers
I wish I could mean all that you mean to me
My angel without wings
My angel
I wish you could see all that you mean to me
But I can never find the words to tell you
And when I fall asleep
You're all that I see
You're in my thoughts and all of my prayers
I wish I could mean all that you mean to me
And when I fall asleep
You're all that I see
You're in my thoughts and all of my prayers
I wish I could mean all that you mean to me ]
My angel without wings
songs of confession. songs of profession. songs of the heart. song lyrics. twisted lyrics. twisted words. twisted tongue. untwisted. retwisted. for the things that i can't say out loud ... songs of comfort. songs of transport. road signs. roadways. ways to listen to my heart.
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sleep now and i'll be your moon
Lay down your sweet and weary head. Night is falling You have come to journey’s end. Sleep now and dream of the ones who came before. They are calling, from across the distant shore 
Why do you weep? What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see all of your fears will pass away
Safe in my arms, you’re only sleeping
What can you see, on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea, a pale moon rises
The ships have come, to carry you home
And all will turn, to silver glass
A light on the water
All souls pass
Hope fades ... into the world of nightOOOOOOOOOOOOo(day)
Through shadows falling
Out of memory and time
Don’t sayOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWe have come now to the end
White shores are calling
You and I will meet again.
And you’ll be here in my armsOOOOOOOOOOOOJust sleeping
What can you see, on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea, a pale moon rises
The ships have come, to carry you home
You and I will meet again.
And you’ll be here in my armsOOOOOOOOOOOOJust sleeping
What can you see, on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea, a pale moon rises
The ships have come, to carry you home
And all will turn, to silver glass
A light on the water
Grey ships pass
growth
Look at the stars, Look how they shine for you, And everything you do, Yeah, they were all yellow. I came along, I wrote a song for you, And all the things you do, And it was called yellow. So then I took my turn, Oh what a thing to have done, And it was all yellow. Your skin Oh yeah, your skin and bones, Turn into something beautiful, You know, you know I love you so, You know I love you so. I swam across, I jumped across for you, Oh what a thing to do. Cos you were all yellow, I drew a line, I drew a line for you, Oh what a thing to do, And it was all yellow. Your skin, Oh yeah your skin and bones, Turn into something beautiful, And you know for you, Id bleed myself dry for you, Id bleed myself dry. Its true, look how they shine for you, Look how they shine for you, Look how they shine for, Look how they shine for you, Look how they shine for you, Look how they shine. Look at the stars,Look how they shine for you, And all the things that you do.
hope for the flowers
hi stripe!
hi yellow
what's it like up there?
come and see.
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of deceptive titles and stolen lines
a crazed bitch and a crazed dude, or were they?
you're right. i have no term for this kind of thing. hehehe i thought i was reading the song lyrics of annie lennox's Into the West... If only i can have my words back, my prose and my life, then i will be complete. but this job just sucks you and drains you of your being, of your brain and of your life...
(make that a crazed love and a deluded dude deluded no more)
but you have been complete
completely imperfect
yet, perfectly complete.
your unspoken words had been heard
for your unwritten words have been read
of your life, you, now, made into words flow
your words, you, now, made for you to live
you're right. i have no term for this kind of thing. hehehe i thought i was reading the song lyrics of annie lennox's Into the West... If only i can have my words back, my prose and my life, then i will be complete. but this job just sucks you and drains you of your being, of your brain and of your life...
(make that a crazed love and a deluded dude deluded no more)
but you have been complete
completely imperfect
yet, perfectly complete.
your unspoken words had been heard
for your unwritten words have been read
of your life, you, now, made into words flow
your words, you, now, made for you to live
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assent to a silent consent:
into one's being:
let me hear your words
as you would speak to him
to your thoughts
as you think of him
let me have a glimpse of your life as you live for him
let me have a glimpse of
who you really are
let me listen to your heart as it beats for him
let me listen as i live my life
in silence
unto another's:
let me listen as it silently beats
let me listen and let me live, again, my life
in silence
in silence, let me listen
listen, to the other murmured and hushed thundering of your
unsilent heart's caged muted beats
let me hear your words
as you would speak to him
to your thoughts
as you think of him
let me have a glimpse of your life as you live for him
let me have a glimpse of
who you really are
let me listen to your heart as it beats for him
let me listen as i live my life
in silence
unto another's:
let me listen as it silently beats
let me listen and let me live, again, my life
in silence
in silence, let me listen
listen, to the other murmured and hushed thundering of your
unsilent heart's caged muted beats
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