Thursday, March 24, 2005

hopeless romantic

"the chemistry between us i can't explain, i love to hear you call my name."

"how do i say hello? i just wanna talk to you. how do i say your beautiful? when i can't take my eyes off you. i don't wanna say the wrong thing, i wanna use the right words to impress you. my baby"

"mil mien palabras bastaran. yo necesito mucho mas. entregate esta vez y asi sere feliz. mis besos nuncan cansaran. para socearme, ser de amar. dame la enternidad. dame tu amor sin fin."

"pero el tiempo pasó. no preguntes porque, Él ya no regresó a nuestro hogar. la frontera marcó su destino final. y a mis brazos jamás volvió.
hoy es adios, mañana quizás, sé que tu vas a volver. hoy es adios, mañana quizás, no hay fronteras en nuestro querer."

"i know that your hiding things, using gentle words to shelter me. your words were like a dream. but dreams ould never fool me, not that easily.
i acted so distant then. didn't say good-bye before you left. but i was listening. you fight your battles far from me, far too easily.
save your tears cuz ill come back i could hear that you whispered, as you walked through that door. but still i swore to hide the pain as i turned back the pages. shouting might have been the answer. what if i cried my eyes out and begged you not to depart?

but now i am not afraid to say what is in my heart.

1000 words have never been spoken, will fly to you pressing over the time. and distance holding you suspended on silver wings. and 1000 words, 1000 confessions, will cradle you. making all of the pain you feel seem far away. they'll hold you forever.

the dream isn't over yet, though i often say i can't forget. i still relive that day.
you've been there with me all the way, i still hear you say.
wait for me i'll write you letters, i could see how you stammered with you eyes to the floor. but still i swore to hide the doubt when i turned back the pages. anger might have been the answer, what if i hung my head and said that i couldn't wait.

but now im strong enough to know it's not too late.

1000 call out through the ages, they'll fly to you even though we can't see. i know they're reaching you, suspended on silver wings. 1000 words, 1000 embraces, will cradle you, making all of your weariness seem far away. they'll hold you forever.

1000 words, have never been spoken, they'll fly to you. they'll carry you home, and back into my arms, suspended on silver wings. 1000 words call out through the ages, they'll cradle you, turning all of the lonely years, to only days. they'll hold you forever."

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