Sunday, September 01, 2002

Well... Maybe Not Goodnight

your wings just move too fast
even though i can't see them
i know that they are there
you are just a humming bird

... angel

even though i can't see them
i know your wings are there

you're flying so fast
it's like you're hovering in love
you're like my dreams that flew away
and never bothered to stay
or come

true

i see you every
so often
you come to check on me
you stay - just long enough
to get - my hopes up

you know my secrets
they float on the wind of your wings

but you won't tell me yours
your wings are mysterious things

you're just a humming bird

... angel

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