Wednesday, February 28, 2007
it's a driving game
This wasn't my game, I heard him say in shame
This wasn't my name, she sighed as she sang
Hiking in the moonlight, alone, tonight
Why must we, why, put up this fight?
Firedance, friends and loves surrounds
Pulling me down, way, way to the ground
Dance with me under the sunlight
Drum to the drummers, each and every night
Dance with me under the sunlight
This was never ever, ever my plight
This was not the game, she had in store
Love conquered hate at every door
Not one ounce of gentlemen like qualities in this man
How I will ever, ever understand
This was a game for two,
Not three or four