Kim Richey -Jack and Jill

sexta-feira, 17 de junho de 2011
She wore that dress like it was a saturday,
pretty as a summer rose
picked in the morning

He held her hand like it was a mystery
one he couldn't quite believe
was walking with him


they were high up on a hill
with something to say and daylight to kill
time slipped away the way that it will


around and around dancing round the question posed
pick a coin and watch it roll
down into the wishing well


two steps unset there goes another day
another chance to give away
secrets they keep to themselves


they were high up on a hill
something to say the daylight to kill
time slipped away the way that it will


darkness falls without a sound
they come tumbling down
tumbling after
tumbling after


she wore that dress like it was a saturday
pretty as a summer rose
picked in the morning


He held her hand like it was a mystery
one he couldn't quite believe
was walking with him


they were high up on a hill
something to say the daylight to kill
time slipped away the way that it will

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