STAR
Inviato: sab apr 12, 2003 9:23 pmSTAR
When god throws a soul in a life of a liar
When the sun goes down, and my say’s set on fire
I look to the sky and I think of you
Cos I know that’s the same sky you’re looking to
When life’s just a mess, black-clothed widowed wife
And the lights in my eyes spark like a blade of a knife
I look to the sky and I think of you
Cos I know taht’s the same sky you’re looking to
When the smile of the children turns out to a grin
When they don’t understand that this life’s not a sin
I look to the sky and I think of you
Cos I know that’s the same sky you’re looking to
And when I think to the dawn, when we both were in one
When we were still happy, when we could see the sun
When they split us in two, denying our fate
I just can’t help thinking that it’s still not too late
And when the birth of the poetry is told by a singer
And the whole rock’n’roll is a ring at a finger
Of a woman called joy, called mess, hesitation
Of a woman who rules the greatest sensation
I read you this letter to let here love rule
To say you’re the sweetness in the arms of a fool
A fool who does love, but who knows that you’re far
That you’re far away, but you shine like a star
I love you.
p.s.: NON è una nuova canzone degli oasis...nn montatevi la testa. volevo solo sapere cosa ne pensate....
When god throws a soul in a life of a liar
When the sun goes down, and my say’s set on fire
I look to the sky and I think of you
Cos I know that’s the same sky you’re looking to
When life’s just a mess, black-clothed widowed wife
And the lights in my eyes spark like a blade of a knife
I look to the sky and I think of you
Cos I know taht’s the same sky you’re looking to
When the smile of the children turns out to a grin
When they don’t understand that this life’s not a sin
I look to the sky and I think of you
Cos I know that’s the same sky you’re looking to
And when I think to the dawn, when we both were in one
When we were still happy, when we could see the sun
When they split us in two, denying our fate
I just can’t help thinking that it’s still not too late
And when the birth of the poetry is told by a singer
And the whole rock’n’roll is a ring at a finger
Of a woman called joy, called mess, hesitation
Of a woman who rules the greatest sensation
I read you this letter to let here love rule
To say you’re the sweetness in the arms of a fool
A fool who does love, but who knows that you’re far
That you’re far away, but you shine like a star
I love you.
p.s.: NON è una nuova canzone degli oasis...nn montatevi la testa. volevo solo sapere cosa ne pensate....
