Sitting under a tree
A you without a me
My heart is inoperable
If it is just me
As our hands clasp
We can run from the past
There is no medicine for the pain
Only you can make it go away
We can be inseparable
That is, you and me
We can Fly away,
into the sky
We can fade away
into the moon light
We can sail away
into the ocean
or we can just rest tonight.
Jun 11, 2010
Jun 11, 2010 at 1:28 PM UTC
Sitting under a tree
A you without a me
My heart is inoperable
If it is just me
As our hands clasp
We can run from the past
There is no medicine for the pain
Only you can make it go away
We can be inseparable
That is, you and me
We can Fly away,
into the sky
We can fade away
into the moon light
We can sail away
into the ocean
or we can just rest tonight.