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Soap Bubbles

Contributed by Alexa_Bachtel on Wednesday, 14th April 2010 @ 03:09:19 AM in AEST
Topic: LostLove



One day when I'm gonna grow old and get wiser,
I'm gonna change my point of view about the life
I'll understand that all of the things were so easy,
Back when the trees have seemed so big and green
And the grass have looked so soft and sweet,
Back when I was touching it by my children's fingers.

Cause I remember that time when we were young
And used to lay down on the grass,
Starting up the soap bubbles in the snow-white clouds
We were the ones to dream about that...

Someday we will become like them,
Quite as easy and so air, hey yeah,
And we can get out of this web
In which our lives have got confused,
In which our feelings have got confused,
And we're never gonna be the same again...

Perhaps, it was all about you and me,
For we trusted fairy-tales of an infinite love,
Living in those days that seemed to be so good,
Cause we were two hearts connected once and for all,
But the fairy-tales always come to an end,
Quite as the soap bubbles burst,
Being showered by the splashes on the sand,
Before they reach the clouds, oh no...

Someday we will become like them,
Quite as easy and so air, hey yeah,
And we can get out of this web
In which our lives have got confused,
In which our feelings have got confused,
And we're never gonna be the same again...

We should've been more cautious
With what we wished for,
Cause living in the precious illusions,
We have missed the time for falling in love.
We're never gonna be the same again
So I say goodbye to the irrevocably lost past...
We're just another bubble-breakers
Bubble-breakers...

Someday we will become like them,
Quite as easy and so air, hey yeah,
And we can get out of this web
In which our lives have got confused,
In which our feelings have got confused,
And we're never gonna be the same again...




Copyright © Alexa_Bachtel ... [ 2010-04-14 03:09:19]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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