The sun is rising
the smell of coffee fills my nose
and the noise of my alarm cant be ignored
But I´m still dreaming
I'm still in his arms kissing his lips
squeezing his hands in mine
as he slowly pours some wine
My eyes are wide open
wet from the the despair the morning brings
my glasses are on my nose
But I'm still dreaming
They scream "ENCORE" and I sing my lungs out
the Band plays louder
and with every applause I´m getting prouder
the days and the nights I spend like that and It´s heaven!
Freitag, 4. Juni 2010
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