Wednesday, June 24, 2009
She’s looking out of her window
Snowflakes are falling
And she remembered then
Little footsteps; one by one
As she twirls round and round
With him catching her
Oh how I wanted
To be like her
Oh how I wished
To be there
No limits beyond compare
No spacing between them
And yes those were stories from long ago
***
something random...
wrote this song
imagining things...ha ha
then I realised that I can never write good 2nd verses...
never sounded as good as the first
oh ya...and why do I sound so different in recording? hmmm....
-la la la-
G.L.U.E.
Labels: random, recording, songwriting
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
She’s looking out of her window
Snowflakes are falling
And she remembered then
Little footsteps; one by one
As she twirls round and round
With him catching her
Oh how I wanted
To be like her
Oh how I wished
To be there
No limits beyond compare
No spacing between them
And yes those were stories from long ago
***
something random...
wrote this song
imagining things...ha ha
then I realised that I can never write good 2nd verses...
never sounded as good as the first
oh ya...and why do I sound so different in recording? hmmm....
-la la la-
G.L.U.E.
Labels: random, recording, songwriting