Thursday, September 4, 2008

A Sad Cafe


“Save me a dance at the end of the night
A slow one… maybe some Journey
You’ll look into my eyes and I’ll think of all the times
The warmth of the human touch
Tomorrow changes everything when we live for today
Restructured dreams with a variable rate
I’ll look into your eyes and you’ll think of all the lies
I hear them playing our song”

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