Friday, August 10, 2007

Telephone Call


I will call you with my mobile phone, because I can't come to meet you. Do you really believe those lies other peoples told you about me?

Like waves in the sea, like sands on the shore, we were together.

Like the ship leaves the port you are going away from me.

I still remember you thought me the rythem of my first song. Where ever I go you came behind me with a candle on the hand.

You came first, and you are going. I still on the same place.

Just be happy all time, That's all I want.

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