أسير التشرد
01/07/2006, 00:45
The highpont of my life
will be the day I know
she shines that dreamy light for me
The secret of love is not
a story to be written down in books
I have been keeping this secret
right here in my chest
For a change, I'm able to set it free
in this toronto sky
The best place for a head filled
with thoughts of love is at her feet
She can be so cold
The darkness of her night is black,
blacker then her coal-black hair
If you want to learn
real love secrats, ask Hadi
She's been putting him through his paces so long
he's becaomean axpert in this field
will be the day I know
she shines that dreamy light for me
The secret of love is not
a story to be written down in books
I have been keeping this secret
right here in my chest
For a change, I'm able to set it free
in this toronto sky
The best place for a head filled
with thoughts of love is at her feet
She can be so cold
The darkness of her night is black,
blacker then her coal-black hair
If you want to learn
real love secrats, ask Hadi
She's been putting him through his paces so long
he's becaomean axpert in this field