Faith
Voice: Deep, confident, with a touch of remorse.
Just take the bait.
Stop playing the fking romantic.
This is here, now.
So make it stick.
Take the vow,
True love? (take a bow)
Sorry man; it ain't worth the wait.
Voice: not gruff. Not even deep. Yet captivating, smooth. Urban, unsure.
Play it straight?
Yeah, maybe you're right.
I mean, this is nice.
You know, all sugar & spice.
But call me stupid, unwise,
It just feels all too white.
It's all too clear; within sight.
So maybe it's a call for one more fight.
Just one last roll of the dice.
Keep the faith.
Friday, December 31, 2004
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1 Comments:
"True love? (take a bow)
Sorry man; it ain't worth the wait"
Has set me thinking on what love s all about...?!
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