Post by greenlightning on Jul 12, 2008 19:12:34 GMT 2
Dear Tom,
As we are both musicians, I think that in this song I can make myself most clear. Don't get me wrong. Just... you'll understand.
The end.
I knew it from the start,
that we wouldn't stay togheter.
I love you from the deepest of my heart,
but it can't hold on forever.
I knew when I saw your face,
we would have lots of fun.
But this became a race,
not sweet as it begun.
I'm sorry to say, but I can't go on.
You're great the way you are,
but for me just wrong.
I like you, and I always will,
but as far as I can see now,
We're going down the hill.
I overthought this twice,
not sure what to do.
Making sure what I did was wise,
for this concerns you too.
I made up my mind,
coming to this one thing.
I'm leaving this all behind,
and tell you while i'll sing:
I'm sorry to say, but can't go on.
Your great the way you are,
but for me just wrong.
I like you, and I always will,
but as far as I can see now,
We're going down the hill.
I'm not ready mood for a new love,
I'm not in de mood for any love right now.
I'm not ready for the romance,
Not for any romance some how.
I'm not ready for a new guy,
and not for the old one I'm afraid.
So that's why I say good bye,
before it trully is to late!
I go on alone,
wishing you all the best.
Not willing to moan,
I know time will do the rest.
We'll get there,
just not with the two of us.
As long as you know,
you're the one I trust.
We move beyond,
now it ends,
And no matter what we find,
I hope we'll always stay friends.
Shirie Ashinta.
I knew it from the start,
that we wouldn't stay togheter.
I love you from the deepest of my heart,
but it can't hold on forever.
I knew when I saw your face,
we would have lots of fun.
But this became a race,
not sweet as it begun.
I'm sorry to say, but I can't go on.
You're great the way you are,
but for me just wrong.
I like you, and I always will,
but as far as I can see now,
We're going down the hill.
I overthought this twice,
not sure what to do.
Making sure what I did was wise,
for this concerns you too.
I made up my mind,
coming to this one thing.
I'm leaving this all behind,
and tell you while i'll sing:
I'm sorry to say, but can't go on.
Your great the way you are,
but for me just wrong.
I like you, and I always will,
but as far as I can see now,
We're going down the hill.
I'm not ready mood for a new love,
I'm not in de mood for any love right now.
I'm not ready for the romance,
Not for any romance some how.
I'm not ready for a new guy,
and not for the old one I'm afraid.
So that's why I say good bye,
before it trully is to late!
I go on alone,
wishing you all the best.
Not willing to moan,
I know time will do the rest.
We'll get there,
just not with the two of us.
As long as you know,
you're the one I trust.
We move beyond,
now it ends,
And no matter what we find,
I hope we'll always stay friends.
Shirie Ashinta.
Shirie had verwacht dat de tranen zouden komen, maar ze bleven verscholen, terwijl ze de tekst aan de poot van de uil bond. Tijdens het schrijven, spelen en zingen van het leid hadden de tranen in haar ogen gebrand, maar nu was er niks. Ze voelde zich vrij ,maar ergens ook leeg. Uitmaken was altijd naar. Ze zou het in zijn gezicht kunnen zeggen, maar geloofde dat dit beter was. Om de een of adnere manier, geloofde ze dat hij het zou begrijpen.