lørdag, mars 18, 2006

THE LOST GOSPEL

Å våkne i de første minuttene i en ny dag
på natta
av noe som rister
lydløst

Å våkne
til bildet av et kjært navn
og høre:

Oh LordWhen your heart beats within mineOh mineAm I in anyway divine?Or still twisted and unkind?
And low downIn the misty gorges of time
Well oh LordWhen your heart beats within mineNo I never ever want this thing to passOne should never fall in love with things that lastLast only for a dayAnd they'll stay with you for another day
Well oh LordWhen your heart beats within mineOh mineAm I in any way divine?Or still twisted and unkind?
Oh no I never ever want this thing to passOne should never fall in love with things that lastLast only for a dayAnd they'll stay with you for another day
Well I can hear your heart beatAs we are lifted off the groundIt's all around
Oh no I never ever want this thing to passOne should never fall in love with things that lastLast only for a dayAnd they'll stay with you for another day
No no I never ever want this thing to passOne should never fall in love with things that lastLast only for a dayAnd they'll stay with you for another day

2 Kommentarer:

Blogger Marit sa...

Riktig

19:37  
Blogger Marit sa...

Kjære søster, jeg har tenkt mye på deg
Har gjort klart et rom- du kan komme når du vil
Fin fin utsikt, du kan ligge å se ut
På asp, osp, oker, lønn og bjørk

23:16  

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