Words pull me inside
Openned pages, like lifes blood
They fill up my mind
hidden heart I hear
beating of rustled pages
How they draw me near
secret worlds lie
inside your papery folds
passions they do hold
Openned pages, like lifes blood
They fill up my mind
hidden heart I hear
beating of rustled pages
How they draw me near
secret worlds lie
inside your papery folds
passions they do hold
- Mood:
curious
- Mood:
bouncy - Music:Greek, Antonis remos!
