Saturday, April 11, 2009

Something there.
Find me again.
Or I will search for your face myself.

I've just seen a face, I can't forget the time or place where we just met,
He's just the boy for me and I want all the world to see we've met,
Had it been another day, I might have looked the other way,
And I'd have never been with him, but as it is, I'll dream of him tonight,

Falling, yes I am falling, and he keeps calling me back again.

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