lundi 6 juillet 2009

AFTER LAUGHTER COMES TEARS

He was older, he was hot,
he made me feel alive.
so in love I was falling,
in the early morning.
He took me in his hands
and squeezed me real tight.
I was humbled and so joyful
he didn’t last very long
a week or maybe two.
when he called me on the phone
saying baby I don’t love you.

2 commentaires:

nicpsikopat a dit…

Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be okay ...

Guillaume a dit…

tu t'en fou Lucette t'as gagné une housse chaussette pour ta board en bois avec cette histoire ;)