sexta-feira, maio 30, 2008


please put me to sleep
if there's room
beneath your feet
see, i left my home
i could not get used
to living alone

put me to rest
lay your head
on my chest
hold my hand
when you leave
don't wake me up
just to see how
you say goodbye

maybe i could be yours
maybe you could be mine
god, i waited so long
maybe my time has come
to walk by your side