Sunday, November 23, 2008

trou-ba-dour

Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love
Your face is all wet and your day was rough
So do what you must do to find yourself
Wear another shoe, paint my shelf
Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong
I think I found a place where I will

Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love
Your face is all wet cause our days were rough
So do what you must do to fill that hole
Wear another shoe to comfort the soul
Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong
I think I found a place where I feel I will

Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love

My face is all wet cause my day was rough
So do what you must do to find yourself
Wear another shoe, paint my shelf
Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong
I hope I find a place where I feel I belong

Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love

2 comments:

//ilng said...

u know...all these random poetry could be song lyrics. YOUR EP, START CRACKING ON IT!

Azure Sky said...

ermm this is a song not poetry...haha...my fingers r callous-ed out. trying...