quinta-feira, outubro 18, 2007

Light

it's easier to fall and harder to stand
it's easier to cry and harder to laugh
and i don’t know how, i don’t know why
but you’re the light on my shoulder
when i'm tired

it's easier to run and harder to be still
it's easier to think and harder to feel
and i don’t know how, i don’t know why
but you’re the light on my shoulder
when i'm tired