Posted by: paperpen on: 25 July, 2008
Kiss Me
by Sixpence None The Richer
Kiss me out of the bearded barley
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.
[chorus]
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon’s [...]
Posted by: paperpen on: 22 July, 2008
A pitstop in Brisbane for Picasso and alone time post-WYD.
Still high in spirit and contemplation. So I guess this is a head’s up that I have half a mind to close this blog.
Just because I need to, and I want to, move on with life.
It’s a new day. It’s a fresh start. The past was [...]