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Thursday, February 17, 2011

"pretty penny"

as i walk pass through this crowd
stepping down from street to street
i can see the same look in their eyes
watching out for pretty penny
everywhere....everyplace
everyone longs for pretty penny
everyone looks out for pretty ...dirty penny
am i possibly one of them?
oh no...this can't be happening
i don't want this pretty,dirty penny
pretty penny has become so dirty
so dirty ...
that power and blood are its strength
everywhere...everyplace
it is the same
pretty,dirty penny
i don't want this pretty,dirty penny!

"won't give up"

the world is becoming wild
does it hold a future for me?
will it still look out for me when i wake up tomorrow?
will it ask me to change with it?

the carefree songs and smiles
the sense of childishness
look of innocence
i don't wanna give up
i don't wanna grow up

when i wake up again in the morning
i will still quest for my mama's sweaters
i will still play with my papa's briefcases

i will stay this little
this happy when the birds chirp
and the kite flies high.......
i could stay this simple
dancing with the wind
playing with the clouds

the carefree songs and smiles
the sense of childishness
look of innocence
i don't wanna give up
i don't wanna grow up

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

"haunted"

the sun has gone,the silence overtakes
through this darkening path
i am moving ahead
my mind is haunted by your laughters
oh yeas...haunted by your voices
your voices
she left this wilderness enchanted
my spirit's fire burn low without you
without you,the music in me is lost
my words,fades like smoke
i am so lost without you
i ll learn to get up on these bruised knees
brushing away the wetness in my eyes
but...keep on haunting me with your laughters
keep on haunting with your voices
for these are the sweetest symphonies
for you are.....my music

my first work on a lyric....."she"


she smiles
she laughs
she cries
i am trying hard to hold on these memories
i am trying hard..so hard
but they all slip through my fingers
i follow her around like a shadow
for i love her wholeheartedly
yes, she,who stood up so rashly and left
she hit me a bullet
no matter how much its goin to hurt
i'll still follow her around
for i love her wholeheartedly
for i love everything she does
she,who stood up so rashly and left
i even love this part bout her
i am never going to hate it,girl
all your pics scattered in my mind
all messed up....a beautiful mess to me
for i love you wholeheartedly...