mardi 22 janvier 2008

Let's play

When you say nothing at all
I couldn't have said it better myself
MeatLoaf

Words cannot be more, in all fairness, then a temporal form of expression.

Having said that, come with me, let's temporarily indulge ourselves.

MadHorse jan-2008

lundi 7 janvier 2008

Angel


Missing you is the easiest part
Fearing it was all a dream
Walking amongst tall trees
Under the snow
The Earth trying to breathe
Dreaming of happier days
Cloudy signs appearing
Follow me...
Behind the sky
You and I love, side by side
Holding hands, staring eyes
Let it go...
It's time now they say
Let go ...
Fade away...
Reappear here and now
Be all, be us, what we wanted to be
Let the memories shine, don't hold us back
Set yourself, thy trueself free
Open your eyes

Mad Horse