Recovered Ramblings (2)
Gifted to the back of an Islamiyat question paper.
Summer Exams, C-3-D, 1996
When the sun shines above your head,
And your eyes twinkle bright,
When cotton clouds walk the sky,
I'll look over you
When summer breezes kiss your cheeks
And snowfalls warm yoru heart
When autumn sunsets make you weap
I'll look over you
When hope dies in a million eyes
All you're left to loose is pain,
And everay day a new heart breaks
I'll look over you
When lonely eyes have seen it all
And hearts have bled but all in vain
When each daw spawns a darker rain
I'll look over you
When you're all alone, no freinds there
And you grope around for a little care
The lonliness gets too hard to bear,
I'll look over you
And when you look in the mirror, See grey in your hair
And your eyes have sunken deep...
When you'll smile to yourself; Decide, here all ends well
And surrender yourself to sleep...
And then you'll open your eyes, Into strange new skies
Frightened. Won't know what to do...
Take a look behind. No its nothing divine
Just a guardian to see you thorugh
I'll look over you!
All ye who are kind enough to visit my blog, please suggest titles for these dusty old scribblings of mine.
Note: For those of you who have never heard of a band named Blessed Unions of Souls, some lines in this one are inspired by thier lyrics.
Summer Exams, C-3-D, 1996
When the sun shines above your head,
And your eyes twinkle bright,
When cotton clouds walk the sky,
I'll look over you
When summer breezes kiss your cheeks
And snowfalls warm yoru heart
When autumn sunsets make you weap
I'll look over you
When hope dies in a million eyes
All you're left to loose is pain,
And everay day a new heart breaks
I'll look over you
When lonely eyes have seen it all
And hearts have bled but all in vain
When each daw spawns a darker rain
I'll look over you
When you're all alone, no freinds there
And you grope around for a little care
The lonliness gets too hard to bear,
I'll look over you
And when you look in the mirror, See grey in your hair
And your eyes have sunken deep...
When you'll smile to yourself; Decide, here all ends well
And surrender yourself to sleep...
And then you'll open your eyes, Into strange new skies
Frightened. Won't know what to do...
Take a look behind. No its nothing divine
Just a guardian to see you thorugh
I'll look over you!
All ye who are kind enough to visit my blog, please suggest titles for these dusty old scribblings of mine.
Note: For those of you who have never heard of a band named Blessed Unions of Souls, some lines in this one are inspired by thier lyrics.
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