mercredi, septembre 22, 2010

present

When you say live your life daily
Try to enjoy and be happy
Don't you see
Thats i need you in order to be?

Can't you figure out that i live in the wait
Of the moment you'll finally lift the weight
And finally join me in faith
That our love will reach new height.

All myself is pushing me towards you
Everything is making me fall in love with you
But what's that wait for, except making me blue
Give me hope please, just a few


Sarah McLachlan - Sweet Surrender

It doesn't mean much
it doesn't mean anything at all
the life I've left behind me
is a cold room
I've crossed the last line
from where I can't return
where every step I took in faith
betrayed me
and led me from my home

And sweet surrender
is all that I have to give

You take me in
no questions asked
you strip away the ugliness
that surrounds me
(who are you?)
are you an angel?
am I already that gone?
I only hope
that I won't disappoint you
when I'm down here
on my knees
(who are you?)
And sweet surrender
is all that I have to give

(who are you?)
sweet surrender
is all that I have to give

And I don't understand
HOW the touch of your hand
I would be the one to fall

I miss the little things
I miss everything *about you*

It doesn't mean much
it doesn't mean anything at all
the life I left behind me
is a cold room

(who are you?)
And sweet surrender
is all that I have to give

(who are you?)
And sweet surrender
is all that I have to give

mardi, septembre 21, 2010

The church of you

I've never seen a smile like yours
Those lips were a part of heaven to me
A piece of my paradise put on earth so I beleive
And what if I told you, I found faith in you

The meaning of it all, that word faith;
Don't understand, but stay committed,
Get hurt but keeping your hope
Feeling lost and alone, but stay loyal

I remember a time where my head
Was the ruler of my heart
And than my soul, safely, would follow
Now my soul lead and the rest try to keep paste

Never took that big of a jump
The leap of faith, they call it
Please tell me my Goddess is real
I'm not sure I could survive the disillusion

Be my church by your eyes
Be my prayer by your lips
Your body is my temple
In your embrace is where I find the process of the reward.


Prayer to my sweet.

O my sweet the pain is sharp
And you hit me like a dart
Your kisses are an addiction
From wich I could die of passion

Your my best and my worst
The things I wouldn't do to be your first
I wish so bad to live this fantasy
The one we talk and imagine daily

And again you flee my intensity
What if you let me be me? If only!
Cloud come over us again
May our love prevail, amen!