April 15, 2009

"You wanna say, you say you long to be free. But when you fall you wanna fall back to me. You want to fly, and that's no disgrace."

"I said a girl like you, she was born to be blessed. My hands are yours cuz I don't know how to pray and take my mouth, I have nothing to say. And lift my heart up to a higher place. Up to a girl like you who was born to be kissed."

"A Girl Like You" by Wolfgang Press.
My favorite song c. 1992.