lunes, 20 de septiembre de 2010

boot shaped country

Living in a boot shaped country
Miles away from Tuscany
Living in the smallest villa
That in your life you've ever seen

But its okay, if I get hungry
I can plant some apple trees
Afternoons I'll drink wine, eat bread
With every type of cheese

Its a weekend, roadtrip to Rome
Oh my god its wonderful
A single pasta made for two
A million different ways to fall in love

Love stories don't come close
This is my hearts biggest desire
All this seems so complicated
But to me it sounds just fine

Sit for hours doing nothing
but to have you for yourself
Don't know myself in the morning
Be my best friend in the end

Say hello with bigger smiles
And say goodbyes with namaste's
Go to sleep and never wake up
Til I repeat it the next day

I keep dreaming
That I'd leave this place tonight
I don't know if it'll work
But it won't help if I won't try

Love stories don't come close
This is my hearts biggest desire
All this seems so complicated
But to me it sounds just fine

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