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thirst (by deav 2003)

Thursday, November 17, 2005

for an angel - sweet surprise

sweet surprise (by deav)
Rio, Nov 2005
for an angel

the days i can bear
sort of…
there’s sun or there’s rain
there’s work to be done to ease the pain

there’s phone calls to make
there’s e-mails to send
there’s papers to analyze
as the hours pass slowly by

and there’s always the chance
that you’ll drop by
there’s always a chance
of something funny to laugh about
and a sweet romance
may come as a sweet surprise

the nights are worse
it’s when the moon shines
it’s when the lights go out
it’s when my heart begin to shout

yet i long for the nights
though my feet keep on shaking
it’s the time when i can dream
play a game that i can win

and there’s always the chance
that you’ll drop by
in a dream of romance
a love that i can dream about
and there’s always a chance
of a sweet surprise

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