There it goes again
The music, the pleasure, the pleasing sound,
I want to take off my clothes
And fly high into the sky amid the bright sunshine
And stay there through the night
Would you, will you, come fly with me
Oh I have this wondrous feeling
That I try to capture with words
The feeling caused by the arrangement of sound
I really don't know how it came about
But the feeling came and I am not the same
I think the feeling is you
I'm rolling in the deep
I cannot sleep
For all I do is thinking of you
While the music plays on and on in my mind
Wissai
April 25, 2015
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