Saturday, May 22, 2004

The Unfinished Ballad


There is a girl whose innocence is so tender
I'll bet she's the only one and there's no other
She raves about a boy and craves his attention
She's a cotton ball, a cloud who floats his direction
This girl is simple as a beautiful creature in the world
Whose only weakness is to give her all
She's partly human and wholly angel
And the rest of her just simply a girl

Well this boy she's been talking all about
He's young and obviously not seen enough
He loves her too but knows not how to love her
Cos he wants to see the world, his all's just ain't enough
When he makes her cry his heart dies and he's sorry
He sings his lullaby for her, now she's happy
But this is not enough for him for he's hungry
He wants to rule the world

Now it seems that he's been superficially dreaming
He feels the torrent emptiness waking
But still he tries to walk along the path hither
Towards the place where he finds his vigour
While he's busy being blinded by his romances
And other great things he's planned to do
This girl still waits aside silently
Till his heart flies back to her

In the midst of this burnin' confusion
And his constant contradiction
She grows tired of excuses he is making
His words and promises seem to be breaking
He flies to her and out again
And leaves her standing alone again
Now he sings his lullaby for her then she's happy
But it's only a brief phase

Now while the world goes on rotating
The sun and moon continues levitating
The graveyards busk silently in the constellation
And people go on living their own chapters
This story of the boy and girl that I've revealed
Will constantly go on in recurrance
So I tell you now don't keep in heart what you listen
Cos this story might not be real

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