I will run to you
What are the puzzling words and disappearances all about
two steps forward and three back, a dance that cannot last
in the theatre of life, only the bold succeed, so take heart and shout
what you mean, and mean what you say, let the dye be cast
take my hand and know I will not pull away, drop apprehension
feel the constant pull, the inexplicable attraction too
drawn in the early hours before dawn, a picture of extension
when thoughts should be new, not from dreams all askew
tell me what's on your mind and I will reach comprehension
there is no doubt, I will run to you....
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In the footsteps of Bryan Adams?
killea: Indeed, Greta
dat klinkt beslist
niet struikelen nu
killea: thank you Miepe
You run to me? I'll be waiting ;-)
killea: be there in a minute:-)
They call them 'boutades' I dont know the translation for now. Sounds like skunk anansie a bit. Very nice.
killea: Thank you dddfish
Zoals gewoonlijk hé ?
killea: thank you Noel
Knap geschreven hoor.
killea: Thank you Tessy
I'm running and running J. don't know where i have to stop,
moving poem :)
killea: you can run, but you cannot hide, sweetheart
killea: Thank you sweetheart
Als men niet meer verder weet, weet dat weglopen ook geen optie is
killea: Thank you, Willy