Posted by banjo~gal on Wednesday, January 7, 2009
They took my spirit and broke it in two,
Or so they think,
But the light still shines behind, like so few,
My blue eyes.
He sits and he watches me,
But where is he when I need him?
Sitting on the floor feeling free,
Too careless to really see.
I walk in the field amongst the flowers
Beautiful Butterflies
Tied to our mother earth and her powers
By a life line.
The light still shines behind my blue eyes
Theres nothing you can do
I can see right through your lies.
He sits and he watches me,
But where is he when I need him?
Sitting on the floor feeling free,
Too careless to really see.
But the light still shines behind, like so few,
My blue eyes.
treysharpton Says:
Wednesday, January 7, 2009 @8:48:46 AM
Very good. Did you right that?
banjo~gal Says:
Wednesday, January 7, 2009 @10:49:35 AM
yes i did :)
clio Says:
Wednesday, January 7, 2009 @1:55:49 PM
What's the melody?
banjo~gal Says:
Thursday, January 8, 2009 @2:14:00 AM
i have no idea yet! :/
You must sign into your myHangout account before you can post comments.
Newest Posts
'Once again Travel' 7 min
'Charleston Gals (TOTW)' 19 min
'1970s Gibson TB800' 1 hr
'1983 Gold Star G11W' 3 hrs
'J D Crowe RB-75' 5 hrs
