Degene voor wie ik het geschreven heb weet het waarschijnlijk zelf wel (:
Black Balloon
There you go, a little black balloon
The good life on your flanks
Carried by the sky, ‘cause you’re
Too heavy for my hands
You’ll find the way back home, balloon
But I just doubt myself
Will my empty heart get used
To you with someone else
There you go, a little black balloon
Graceful as a king
A crown of freedom, fate gave you
The strongest pair of wings
Will you think of me, balloon
As I was left to break
Remember me a lesson learned
Instead of a mistake?
[ bericht aangepast op 14 juli 2011 - 21:15 ]
Destiny is what you're supposed to do. Fate is what kicks you in the ass to make you do it.