jueves, 20 de agosto de 2009

miranda

Ill fly away inside the wings of summer days. Ill fly inside the sounds that shine inside your eyes. Miranda dancing in air, floating in the wind. Miranda going somewhere disappear again inside mornings in air, inside mornings in air.I know youre not inside this world anymore. Maybe Ill find you inside someone elses dream. Miranda angel of air, dancing in the wind. Miranda going nowhere disappear and then I think Im going to sing like a breeze, like a cloud floating me. Ive seen Miranda in air waiting for the rain. Miranda rainbows somewhere vanish in the rain Miranda cloud through the air snow child of rain... I think Im going to find you. I think Im going to find you

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