December
Wednesday 5 November 2008 photo 1/2
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If the arena is the bowl and the stage is the soup.. he would definitely be the noodles.
In celebration of beauty
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ysMph6LhTS0
Tight rope
I’ll trace your shaking body with my fingers as long as you like, ah how crazy about you I am
You sway as though swimming in the sky, ah how beautiful you are
Someone laughs at the edge of the darkness, they beckon and ah, I’m there
Tonight I’ll be crazy no matter where I go, ah it feels like I’m falling
The scent of death is the only thing I can rely on
Slowly swaying, I waver as I cross the rope and close my eyes
Slowly swaying, I waver as I cross the rope and close my eyes
I’ll trace your shaking body with my fingers as long as you like, ah how crazy about you I am
If you fly away, I can go with you anywhere, ah it feels like I’m falling
The scent of death is the only thing I can rely on
You are on a swing in the sky while I cross the rope and close my eyes
I swim in the sky with you, hoping to meet you at the end of the dream so I close my eyes
The swing sways in the sky while I cross the rope and close my eyes
I swim with you in this universe, wondering will we meet at the end of the dream? So I close my eyes
You are shaking, you are swaying in the blue blue sky and the blue blue sea
You are shaking, you are swaying in the blue blue sky and the blue blue sea
You sway as though swimming in the sky, ah how beautiful you are
Someone laughs at the edge of the darkness, they beckon and ah, I’m there
Tonight I’ll be crazy no matter where I go, ah it feels like I’m falling
The scent of death is the only thing I can rely on
Slowly swaying, I waver as I cross the rope and close my eyes
Slowly swaying, I waver as I cross the rope and close my eyes
I’ll trace your shaking body with my fingers as long as you like, ah how crazy about you I am
If you fly away, I can go with you anywhere, ah it feels like I’m falling
The scent of death is the only thing I can rely on
You are on a swing in the sky while I cross the rope and close my eyes
I swim in the sky with you, hoping to meet you at the end of the dream so I close my eyes
The swing sways in the sky while I cross the rope and close my eyes
I swim with you in this universe, wondering will we meet at the end of the dream? So I close my eyes
You are shaking, you are swaying in the blue blue sky and the blue blue sea
You are shaking, you are swaying in the blue blue sky and the blue blue sea
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