Trip Through Your Wire (U2)
In the distance
She saw me coming 'round
I was calling out
I was calling out
Still shaking
Still in pain
You put me back together again
I was cold and you clothed me honey
I was down and you lifted me honey
Angel
Angel or devil
I was thirsty
And you wet my lips
You, I'm waiting for you
You, you set my desire
I trip through your wires
I was broken, bent out of shape
I was naked in the clothes you made
Lips were dry, throat like rust
You gave me shelter from the heat and the dust
No more water in the well
No more water, water
Angel
Angel or devil
I was thirsty
And you wet my lips
You, I'm waiting for you
You, You set my desire
I trip through your wires
(All I need...All I need)
Thunder, thunder on the mountain
There's a rain cloud in the desert sky
In the distance she saw me coming 'round
I was calling out
I was calling out
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2 comments:
I MISS YOU!
[oops} did i say that out loud? i meant to whisper it. ahh well,
GO ON! tell sum1 how u feel!
ITS FUN!
umm...ok bye... but u really shud tho, aint no point putin flowers on a grave, dead people can't enjoy them like livin ones can.
Olá
tb tenho pena da Britney...ei mas me diga, vc vem comentando os meus posts no meu blog...acho engraçado pq posto lá só coisas sem pé nem cabeça e vc sempre acha uma análise...tem um pq??
valeuuu
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