Sunday, 11 October 2009
Thinking about it, it all feels like it’s still yesterday
I still get angry and deadpan at you everyday
In just a few turns of the clock everything’s changed
Fate’s too wondrous for words
In just a few turns of the clock everything’s changed
Fate’s too wondrous for words
Even though you’ve got so many flaws I can’t even count them
I wouldn’t label myself “Miss Perfect” either
The more I look the better you seem, between us
There’s a kind of comfortableness, like a Sunday
I wouldn’t label myself “Miss Perfect” either
The more I look the better you seem, between us
There’s a kind of comfortableness, like a Sunday
It’s fate that’s bound us tightly together
The more we argue the sweeter our happiness, the more I love you, the less we’ll split apart
The problems of life put our love to the test
Showing how much our perseverance is worth treasuring
From now on we’ll be bound tightly together
No matter bad weather, bad moods, we won’t break apart
The more we argue the sweeter our happiness, the more I love you, the less we’ll split apart
The problems of life put our love to the test
Showing how much our perseverance is worth treasuring
From now on we’ll be bound tightly together
No matter bad weather, bad moods, we won’t break apart
Having you to share it with is true happiness :(
Labels: Feeling
