For you
Angels mother
G
^^
When I'm talking to you
I feel much relaxe
I feel like all the happiness
Is down on my legs
News paper I begin to read
Fruits I admire to bite
I begin seeing the life
Simple just like that
I also tend to forget all my pain
New bed sheets on my bed
Assuming I'm new again
My lips turning red
Without a question in my mouth
The first word comes out
Believe me or not
Thats exactly how I feel
Lovely and fresh
When I'm talking to you
Poetry by Zainab
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Written on 2006-11-01 at 10:22
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Angels mother
G
^^
When I'm talking to you
When I'm talking to you
I feel much relaxe
I feel like all the happiness
Is down on my legs
News paper I begin to read
Fruits I admire to bite
I begin seeing the life
Simple just like that
I also tend to forget all my pain
New bed sheets on my bed
Assuming I'm new again
My lips turning red
Without a question in my mouth
The first word comes out
Believe me or not
Thats exactly how I feel
Lovely and fresh
When I'm talking to you
Poetry by Zainab
Read 706 times
Written on 2006-11-01 at 10:22
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