Re: Jeta ne vargje, vargjet ne jete !!
Tu Sì
You made me sink
You could lift me up
The waters were pink,
But terribly dark.
The smoothness of your hair
'S scratchin this heart;
Gosh! Those olive eyes
Tearin it apart
Next time you laugh
(Or before you cry)
Look around for me,
I love that rare time!
Call it a pride,
Call it a crime,
You’ve conquered my mind
Simply with no fight
I’m all thine,
(Mine can't be thou)
But don’t roses live
In harmony with thorns?
I wish
the shaking hand clocks
brought your shine
‘nto my life…
E.R.
Tu Sì
You made me sink
You could lift me up
The waters were pink,
But terribly dark.
The smoothness of your hair
'S scratchin this heart;
Gosh! Those olive eyes
Tearin it apart
Next time you laugh
(Or before you cry)
Look around for me,
I love that rare time!
Call it a pride,
Call it a crime,
You’ve conquered my mind
Simply with no fight
I’m all thine,
(Mine can't be thou)
But don’t roses live
In harmony with thorns?
I wish
the shaking hand clocks
brought your shine
‘nto my life…
E.R.