Saturday, February 21, 2009
can you hear them? the helicopters? i'm in new york, no need for words now. we sit in silence. you look me, in the eye directly. you met me, i think it's wednesday, the evening. the mess we're in, and the city sun sets over me.
night and day, i dream of making love to you now, baby. love making on screen, impossible dream. and i have seen the sunrise over the river. the freeway reminding of this mess we're in, and the city sun sets over me.
what were you wanting? i just want to say, don't ever change now, baby. and thank you, i don't think we will meet again. and you must leave now, before the sunrise above skyscrapers. the sin and this mess we're in, and the city sun sets over me.
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