Saturday, December 31, 2005

love moves in mysterious ways

Who’d have thought this is how the pieces fit
You and I shouldn’t even try making sense of it
I forgot how we ever came this far
I believe we had reasons but I don’t know where they are
So blame it on my heart’ oh

Love moves in mysterious ways
It’s always so surprising
When love appears over the horizon
I’ll love you for the rest of my days
But still it’s a mystery of how you ever came to me
Which only proves Love moves in mysterious ways

Heaven knows love is just a chance we take
We make plans but then love demands a leap of faith
So hold me close never ever let me go
Even though we think we know which way the river flows
That’s not the way love goes’ no

Like the ticking of a clock two hearts beat as one
But I’ll never understand the way it’s done’ oh

Love moves... in mysterious ways....

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

jupiter

Venus demilo
In her half-baked shell
Understood the nature
Of love very well

She said, "a good love is delicious
You can't get enough too soon
It makes you so crazy
You want to swallow the moon"

Oh-oh, oh-oh, jupiter
Oh-oh, oh-oh, be still my little heart
Oh-oh, oh-oh, love is a flame
Neither timid nor tame

Take these stars from my crown
Let the years fall down
Lay me out in firelight
Let my skin feel the night
Fasten me to your side
And say it'll be soon
You make me so crazy, baby
Could swallow the moon

My hands are two travelers
They've crossed oceans and lands
But they are too small
On the continent of your skin

And wandering, wandering
I could spend my life
Traveling the length
Of your body each night

Friday, December 02, 2005

eternal flame

Close your eyes,give me your hand, darling
Do you feel my heart beating
Do you understand?
Do you feel the same,
or am I only dreaming?
Is this burning
an eternal flame?

I believe it's meant to be, darling.
I watch you when you are sleeping.
You belong with me
Do you feel the same
or am I only dreaming?
But is this burningan eternal flame?

Say my name,
Sun shines through the rain
of all life so lonely.
Then come and ease the pain.
I don't wanna lose this feeling.
OhOh,

An anthropologist once asked a Hopi why so many of his people's songs were about rain. The Hopi replied, "Because water is so scarce. Is that why so many of your songs are about love?" ~ Gila: Life and Death of an American River