Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2004 4:24 am
I wonder what will be,
I wonder what will become of you and me.
Shall tear drops fall or should they rise
and lift our hearts towrdst he skies.
A lonely heart who once found love,
who flew with the angles up abboe.
Which danced and deanced till no one came,
then fell back down when he felt rain.
Lonely again and not understood,
he reaches and grasps and ends up in no good.
Until death comes and finds him along reaches
and grasps and turns him to stone. I wonder
what he meant when he held out his hand to
reach out to someone, i'll never understand.
I wonder what will become of you and me.
Shall tear drops fall or should they rise
and lift our hearts towrdst he skies.
A lonely heart who once found love,
who flew with the angles up abboe.
Which danced and deanced till no one came,
then fell back down when he felt rain.
Lonely again and not understood,
he reaches and grasps and ends up in no good.
Until death comes and finds him along reaches
and grasps and turns him to stone. I wonder
what he meant when he held out his hand to
reach out to someone, i'll never understand.
