mercredi 14 octobre 2009





















I caught my stride, I flew and flied
I know if destiny's kind, I've got the rest on my mind
Well my heart, it don't beat, it don't beat the way it used to
And my eyes, they don't see you no more
And my lips, they don't kiss, they don't kiss the way they used to
And my eyes don't recognize you no more.


samedi 3 octobre 2009





Some things have changed but it’s too late
I take the past and make it straight
And even though it’s complicated
We’ve got time to start again
I don’t know if you can hear me