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Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Hoi hoi!
Remember this song i wrote last year?
Sometimes i wished i knew how to play the guitar.
Then i could sit by my favourite spot everyday
and strum to the rythm that my heart plays.
But till that happens, all i have are lyrics of songs
i wrote, waiting to be sung in tunes that will
make them dance.
Feet in the water, a guitar in my hand,
i stare blankly at what lies before me.
i can hear the tunes i want to play,
but my fingers can't keep up
and all they can do is look clumsy as they helplessly strum.
If i could play the guitar,
i'll sing my own songs
make my own hits
burn them in a cd
and i'll call my album
Music from the Heart!
yeah... I'm still finding a tune for it! Hahahahas just randomly reading my archives when I saw it.
got an idea? LET ME KNOW!
anyways gtg now
time to scoot!
tatas! LOVE!
Remember this song i wrote last year?
Sometimes i wished i knew how to play the guitar.
Then i could sit by my favourite spot everyday
and strum to the rythm that my heart plays.
But till that happens, all i have are lyrics of songs
i wrote, waiting to be sung in tunes that will
make them dance.
Feet in the water, a guitar in my hand,
i stare blankly at what lies before me.
i can hear the tunes i want to play,
but my fingers can't keep up
and all they can do is look clumsy as they helplessly strum.
If i could play the guitar,
i'll sing my own songs
make my own hits
burn them in a cd
and i'll call my album
Music from the Heart!
yeah... I'm still finding a tune for it! Hahahahas just randomly reading my archives when I saw it.
got an idea? LET ME KNOW!
anyways gtg now
time to scoot!
tatas! LOVE!