Thursday, June 9, 2011

Listening to Bob Dylan. These maybe lyrics

Speaking through the stereo
a dream achieved
a hope recieved
artist prosper
I go to sleep with it on
the last song plays
and melodies circle around my head
I'll give you my love
If you let me catch my breathe
inspired by you
not at my best
but not climbing uphill
although not quite at the summit
but still can enjoy the view
you're in my words
Would it be how I remember
since you're not around
youth has past
to think I thought I would never be content
Now you probably couldn't handle me alone

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