"yine nereye kayboldu bu ufaklık?!" dedirten yazar. ekim ayından beri entari giymemiş efendim. acaba "yazarsam ekim'e kadar, yazmazsam sikime kadar!" diye mi düşünmüştür kendisi?
picture home years ago and tell me it's you
of all the roads a man could take
how mine has lead form you
and like a lighthouse
set on a rocky coast amidst the storm
your touch was warm and real
looking out your window
just what might lie ahead
dreams still blow in the wind
and here we are memories run deeper and true
i'll always take you with me when i
freefall freefall
and the whole world goes to sleep
as a child the grand expanse the future must hold
days to night waves washing over and over
and over your experience you
lived each day like it's your last
oh we never know how it goes
oh we never know
and i won't leave you don't leave me but then again
just who can stop falling over fall into the
mystery predestination brings
you wrote your epitaph
with every move
thru your love
thru your love
