
Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
I often wish I were a King,
And then I could do anything.
If only
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it