lunes, 28 de mayo de 2007

It's The Last Time...

Up, down, turn around; please don't let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I walk alone to find my soul desire to go home.


And I never met anyone quite like you before.

2 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

And I'm looking for too.
But be carefull .
Don't see a hole
where you have a whole.
The pigeon was wrong
said the poet.
By the way , in Canada there are too many souls full off holes and wholes ....Came here to look for your half one

tiviandra dijo...

I will...
Don't know when... But, I will...