Tuesday, January 31, 2006

us



In the quiet time of evening
When the stars assume their patterns
And the day has made his journey
And we wondered just what happened
To the life we knew before the world changed









...
If I had to do this all a second time
I won't complain or make a fuss
When the angels sing that that unlikely blend
Are those funny friends
That's us





sting ~ my funny friend and me

Posted by cabina. @ 12:12 PM