Met you sitting on the park bench,
Or was it just a dream?
You had the smile of an angel,
Or maybe it was the light playing tricks on me,
There was music in the air;
Or was it just the sound of my heart beating?
A sweet smell in the gentle breeze,
Oh! I was hyperventilating….
As we sat on the bench,
I thought this is how I want my life to be,
I thought this is how I want my life to be,
Looking into your eyes & laughing at your silly jokes…..
heavenly & easy,
heavenly & easy,
I so wanna believe this is for real,
but fantasy is easier to believe.
but fantasy is easier to believe.
Baby, please keep talking & don’t you ever leave,
Please, don’t let me wake up from this dream,
If it’s in my dreams that I get to meet you
Then a dreamer forever I wanna be!!!
2 comments:
simply....awsom...a park bench could be related somewhere as a leg extenssion machine.....in my case.......beautyful day it was....we i had a similar experience.......amazing day it was just got mixed in my nervs......any way....simply superb like like it.....5 star rating........heheh hatsofff......
Oooo....5* rating! Tht'z flattering. Thanks :)
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