Singing where the streets have no name And I realized I can't live with or without you. So maybe I still haven't found what I'm looking for. So if you don't like pop or my zoo station, May be tomorrow will be a beautiful day; A day without war in God's country. And the mothers of the disappeared Will no longer sing Sunday, bloody Sunday. While in the indian summer sky, I'll be running to stand still Cuz all I want is you And your mysterious ways.
I'm stuck in a moment Wondering where did it all go wrong. Wish I didn't trip through your wires. Even when two hearts beat as one, And feel the unforgettable fire, Things can still go helter skelter. Who ever said love is blindness was right. So who's gonna ride your wild horses? Not I. Only if God will send his angels.
posted by: DRAMA (reply)
post date: 12.10.03 (3:54 am)
Singing where the streets have no name
