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January 06, 2004

As We Could Ever

I think sometimes, sometimes I think
If only could we...
And reasons exist for reasons unknown
Where were wild things were once

If what you give is what you have
Then what you have to give
Is everything of what we share
Of all we need to live

Within one way, this way is mine
We spent a day beside
Came up out her eyes it's turning inside
Coughed up a swallow

If what you share is what you have
Then what you have to share
Is anything as real as dreams
And still afraid to dare
A given is taken, stay hidden inside

Text: Warren Defever



Posted by robert at January 6, 2004 11:00 PM