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April 03 Next Time I'll StayHolidays, sport competition, forget the school’s (dilemma),
Relaxing all the time, forget all rules,
Feeling really fine, and pass all bad times behind,
Really wanted to enjoy this weekend and in my mind,
I did’t want to deal with girls in all kinds of ways...
So the games where over, we didn’t won a lot,
Didn’t care, knowing that the night will get real hot, It was the last evening with big party at the disco,
We wanted to celebrate the weekend before we’ll have to go...
During the evining I was dancing a lot, but when I took a rest, I recognized a girl at the table beside, I directly got hide,
By her face, by all of her, but she looked bored,
( I ) don’t why, but I wasn’t able stop looking in her eyes,
When she start looking at me too, she smiled, so nice.
I asked her why she isn’t dancing like her friends,
And she just said that she doesn’t really know, no sense, (So) I told her that I’m going back on the dancefloor, And if she wants to dance, just come too, I’ll store,
A place beside me, see, she directly followed me...
We didn’t had much time together, was quite late,
And the Dj wanted to close the party, but we sit down,
On the floor, talked a bit, she’s living in this town, Going to elevens grade, plays on the left half position,
Suddenly the others screamed like an explosition,
The Dj turned music on again, and for some more while We were able to dance and stay...
When I had to left the party because my friends wanted to go,
And said that the taxi is waiting outside I was such a stupid guy,
Don’t know what was in my mind, don’t know why,
But I didn’t ask her for her number when I went away,
Why didn’t I realised that I just had to stay... Now I’m sitting here, back at home, look around,
Close my eyes of tireness, and listen to the sound, The same music like at the disco yesterday, But it’s boring without her, damn guy, why didn’t I stay,
Why did I went away...
Why does she have to life so far away, and why do I life here,
So many miles and miles away, can’t she just be near (to me), Really want to see, want to feel, want to dance with her again, Just for one more singe dance, please give me a chance, The next time I promise that I will stay... TrackbacksThe trackback URL for this entry is: http://basti-is-back.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!D21A871D0E0D5B06!3466.trak Weblogs that reference this entry
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