Rodgers and Hammerstein in my head,
The sound of words i never said,
My brain is spinning like a carousel,
Pipe dreams and wishes that once fell,
Like Juliet all alone with me,
Or Cinderella at midnight running free.
Lennon and McCartney on my mind,
With yesterdays i thought I'd find,
Somewhere back in the U.S. states of love,
When free as a bird high above,
I realise that she just loves you,
Don't ask me why but i know I'll get you.
Aug 31, 2012
Aug 31, 2012 at 12:21 PM UTC
Rodgers and Hammerstein in my head,
The sound of words i never said,
My brain is spinning like a carousel,
Pipe dreams and wishes that once fell,
Like Juliet all alone with me,
Or Cinderella at midnight running free.
Lennon and McCartney on my mind,
With yesterdays i thought I'd find,
Somewhere back in the U.S. states of love,
When free as a bird high above,
I realise that she just loves you,
Don't ask me why but i know I'll get you.
written in 2011
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