But she doesn't see

Astrud
Ooh, but he watches so sadly
How can you tell her I love her
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But each day, when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead, not at him

She's like a samba

Comments

gulnaz said…
it must hurt him to keep his love so.
May 11, 2005 at 11:06 AM
Chiquita Banana said…
...but isn't it easier for him to love her in silence than to have to face the reality of admitting it?
May 17, 2005 at 9:57 AM
iamnasra said…
this quite a collection you have here..I loved your blog it so inspiring
May 26, 2005 at 1:13 AM
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