Happy

his name is little boy blue
his eyes look sad but true
he can make my heart
sing

he never wears a new tie
just some old jackets in black dye
but he can really look
nice

he was just a young boy
who enjoys the sun
and laughs in the rain

he makes me feel
like i could fly
soaring like a seagull on the sky
oh he makes me happy

and he gives me hundred reasons to smile
gone are the worries in my eyes
he makes me happy

oh so happy…

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About walangmalay

Walang Malay is a figment of sentiments, of wonders and perplexities, of ideologies and dreams, of anything about something. Ako ito, walang malay... o nawalan ng kamalayan...

Posted on July 30, 2008, in Blogroll, Poetic Justice. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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