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Monday, 19 January 2009 @ 3:29 pm
For laling:
The grand scheme of things
Is really nothing so grand
A simple story of a boy
Who asks a girl if he can hold her hand
Every night he prays
Just to see her smile
The sight of such splendor for
which he would run mile after mile
Maybe it's a big mistake
Maybe he's a silly sod
Maybe it's a dream come true
Maybe it's an act of God
Someday, someday
Maybe they'll run away
And be together always
Until the end of their days
Someday, Someday
When his heart down he'll lay
For what he hopes is true
That maybe she loves him
Cause he know's he knows he loves her too
So he's doing everything
He thinks is necessary
To shoulder this heavy burden
Oh, it's such a joy to carry
Defying all the odds
She's way out of his league
Desperately trying to
Attract a little bit of intrigue
Blinded by his childish faith
Blinded by an angel's light
Blinded by his own two hands
Blinded by a chance at flight
Someday, someday
Maybe we'll run away
And be together for always
Until the end of our days
Someday, someday
When my heart down I lay
For what I hope is true
That maybe you love
Cause baby I know I love you
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