domingo, 13 de março de 2011

I know you may not,

want to see me, on your way down from the clouds. Would you hear me, if I told you, that my heart is with you now?

She's only happy in the sun.

Did you find what you were after? The pain and the laughter brought you to your knees. But if the sun sets you free, sets you free, you'll be free indeed, indeed.

She's only happy in the sun.

Every time I hear you laughing, I hear you laughing... it makes me cry. Like the story of life, of your life, is hello, goodbye.

I'm only happy in the sun.

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