oh theres this colour in my dream
sunset red whispering by, like roses in the wind
a flame long since burned out, but whose echo has scared right through my heart
a reminder love storys like lighting strike but once
but what is a love story without love
how can this dream dare to tell a tale of two hearts whose lips never tasted the faintness of touch
no delusions do i suffer
a long life of love imagine i do not
our stolen moments now discard by time
my wish for a kiss lost to doubt
these precious petals of memory but a reflection in the wind
but still this dream
this secret place
where fate defies destiny
and love wages silent wars
this place where a boy can never forget the girl with sunset red hair.
perhaps i too must defy destiny for the chance to dance with you
must i follow the boy, whos heart can only be true and follow fate to where this dream meets the sun.
Oct 26, 2011
Oct 26, 2011 at 6:15 AM UTC
oh theres this colour in my dream
sunset red whispering by, like roses in the wind
a flame long since burned out, but whose echo has scared right through my heart
a reminder love storys like lighting strike but once
but what is a love story without love
how can this dream dare to tell a tale of two hearts whose lips never tasted the faintness of touch
no delusions do i suffer
a long life of love imagine i do not
our stolen moments now discard by time
my wish for a kiss lost to doubt
these precious petals of memory but a reflection in the wind
but still this dream
this secret place
where fate defies destiny
and love wages silent wars
this place where a boy can never forget the girl with sunset red hair.
perhaps i too must defy destiny for the chance to dance with you
must i follow the boy, whos heart can only be true and follow fate to where this dream meets the sun.