She needs a band
and will constitute connection
She needs a hand
but will regret it with affection
She's accustomed to win
and won't offer much
She just can't come within
with one single touch
She's refused to be matched
won't be connected to my soul
Several times she will be attached
but she won't make her goal
I'm not to push to share my love
and maybe she won't understand
It's not continued to be thinking of
Cause she can't just grab my hand
Auteur: sorriso promise | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 15 juni 2004 | ||
Thema's: |