Thursday, October 15, 2009

SWEET SMELLING WINE


I know you’ve seen the road,
It looks really far and dusty
It seem you are all alone on it
There are sure measures that man rarely threads here
But come on…climb to my back, precious one
Take my life and live while here
Use my breath; have it all

Let’s dream today for tomorrow, miss
Shall we…?
We shall call obstacles our bicycle
We’ll milk trouble and live by it
If I’m thirsty,
I’ll ask for you, just you
My sweet smelling wine

I may have wronged you in the past
I may not be your best of friends
But let’s dream today in our arms
So our children may live by our creed, tomorrow
So they may have butter on their lips
And your heart will be healed forever.
I love you so much, my sweet smelling wine

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