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Written by Sheryl Joy P. Olano
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Tuesday, 05 September 2006 |
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outside the ageless forest of dreams...the walls of my life are bare...
When I go back to sleep on my bed I just feel warm serenity With the cool breeze Blowing through the window to my face And when I just let my eyes retire… Everything in disguise succumbs to my desire 'Cause though I am wise Still can't help but give in And get lost in the ageless forest of dreams I'd feel the leaves falling around me Like feathers on my skin Then hear the laughter of the stream and the whispers in the wind... And I just have to let my heart take the lead To feel the blanket of your arms… And your lips on my hair, Telling me you are there I'm out of bounds, maybe But for the time being Reality's far off for me to care 'Cause when I'm back on my bed My heart just goes aflame And when the sun starts to glare, That's when the music fades And once again I witness That the walls of my life are bare 'Cause I'm too clammed up To take a stair And by my rules abide I don't think fair's on my side There's nothing left to do but hide The part of my life that is you Has been nothing but... a lie
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Last Updated ( Tuesday, 12 September 2006 )
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