I know there’s something in the wake of your smile.
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
You’ve built a love but that love falls apart.
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.
Listen to your heart
When he’s calling for you.
Listen to your heart
There’s nothing else you can do.
I don’t know where you’re going
And I don’t know why,
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him goodbye.
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They’re swept away and nothing is what is seems,
The feeling of belonging to your dreams.


7 comments:
I always listen to my heart
but nothing from it...
oh ya...
forget already...
it cannot speak~XP
nick > hahahahhahahahhahahahhahaha very funny =.=
thanks grandpa.. is actually making me feel better..
is true.. may be is time for me to listen to my heart..
hmmm.. but
Anne Boleyn had thought only with her heart and got her head chopped off. :P
feliz > i'm glad to hear that. when time goes bad, it is most important to rememeber what your heart says.
shuan > but she died together with her dignity.
love the song, melodically and lyrically. simply evocative =)
Nsxon > i know... especially the piano version... AHHHHH <3
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