Thursday, March 11, 2010

Old is Gold

The music player did a lot of justice to my state of mind today. I was tired of listening to all the same tracks day in day out, and out of the blue, I realised that I was listening to something really great. I couldn’t conclude what the song was, when I heard the prelude. But I loved it entirely when I heard this song.

Hail BSB.

Show me the meaning of being lonely
So many words for the broken heart
It's hard to see in a crimson love
So hard to breathe
Walk with me, and maybe...
Nights of light so soon become
Wild and free, I could feel the sun.
Your every wish
Will be done.
They tell me...

Show me the meaning of being lonely
Is this the feeling I need to walk with?
Tell me why
I can't be there where you are
There's something missing in my heart

Life goes on as it never ends
Eyes of stone observe the trends
They never say forever gaze if only
Guilty roads to an endless love
There's no control
Are you with me now?
Your every wish will be done
They tell me

There's nowhere to run
I have no place to go
Surrender my heart, body and soul
How can it be you're asking me to feel
The things you never show?
You are missing in my heart
Tell me why
I cannot be there where you are



PS: I am listening to all BSB tracks today : )

2 comments:

  1. I never stopped enjoying BSB. People say its - old but i never stopped cherishing them for their meaning. :)

    Enjoy today ...

    Back Street's Back ...... alright

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