meandering - funny how i can even find the words
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Saturday, October 06, 2007
meeting you opened doors and windows
let me see the world
i bought my heart from a book store in germany
you kept in in your pocket
where is it now?
do you even know that you still have my heart?
where is it now?
if i offered you my hand will you put yours in it?
i need another language to explain this
im crazy of you doesnt seem to say enough
its more than bisousbisous, more than bisous guerintot
its j'adore, je taime,
i la la la la love you
and i'd risk it all to tell you
and have you hold my hand
