Freitag, 4. Januar 2013
Geh und sag , dass es dir Leid tut. So , als ob es dir ernst damit wäre.
"Wish I could take your lips with me,
on the road where ever I'd be.
I'd kiss you goodnight in the far off moonlight.
Wish I could take your lips with me,
listen to your little voice sing along with the radio,
a song that someone else wrote.
I don't care, I just need you here.
Late night we sing up songs, we sing em slow take em last long.
Sparks grow to wild fly, two birds loving on wire.
Late night we talk in our sleep, joke about the things that we usually keep.
Never been crazy like this, check my eyes and tell me what it is.
I'm sick for you and there's nothing I can do."