Sunday, November 14, 2010

Zero or One?

I find happiness in your touch
the answers are all locked-up in a treasure box
Robin's wing, summer fling
they are all around everybody's dream.
I dream of dreaming beside you in an eagle's nest
without having any worries about the rest.
Happiness in a newsboy's hat
cannot be compared to the happiness of your wobbling fat.
We could dance using a tap dancer's feet
and break the promises of the diamond floor,
We could sing using the boldness of being indiscreet
and render double deafness to the deaf who'd be bored,
but we could only use our own hearts to fall in love
even more...


06-11-10


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