My Winter Ghost
söndag, januari 24, 2010
What's a girl to do?
I love this...
It reminds me of one of my favorite music videos of all time.
My mother calls me "Bunny" and it wasn't until I grew older that I understood how sweet it was for her to be calling me that.
We walked arm in arm
But I didn't feel his touch
A desire I'd first tried to hide,
That tingling inside was gone
And when he asked me:
'do you still love me?'
I had to look away
I didn't want to tell him
That my heart grows colder with each day
When you love so long
That the thrill is gone
And your kisses at night
Are replaced with tears
And when your dreams are on
A train to train wreck town
Then I ask you now, what's a girl to do?
It reminds me of one of my favorite music videos of all time.
My mother calls me "Bunny" and it wasn't until I grew older that I understood how sweet it was for her to be calling me that.
We walked arm in arm
But I didn't feel his touch
A desire I'd first tried to hide,
That tingling inside was gone
And when he asked me:
'do you still love me?'
I had to look away
I didn't want to tell him
That my heart grows colder with each day
When you love so long
That the thrill is gone
And your kisses at night
Are replaced with tears
And when your dreams are on
A train to train wreck town
Then I ask you now, what's a girl to do?
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