Saturday 9 May 2009

Who are you? - David Fonseca

Ever since I saw you,
I want to hold you,
Like you were the one.

It sees right through me,
A bullet it comes and takes me,
I want you but I fear you.

Your feet rest on my shoes,
I sing this song for you,
Just to see you smile.

For how long
How strong do I still have to be?
How come you mean so much to me?

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