By B.K. Date: 2002 Mar 26 Comment on this Work [[2002.03.26.20.03.28178]] |
Tell me you love me That the stars Call my name That the moon looks at you In side glances And says Pilgrim If you dont Grab that woman Im gonna haunt you Forever With her memory Every time you look up at me The lump in your throat Will grow Bigger than a golf-ball So why dont you give her a call YES! Why Not? (Bet you didnt know I could make the moon talk did you) ©bk2002 |