Diamonds
i like to fly in forests of green
where the voice of a drug store is open
i am suprise
powder that sits in a box
waiting to go on your head
laughter in baloons that fly
if you want to make one
if you really want to make one
all ive got i see
you see
everyone loves to eat mountains when
the ministy cries
tears that taste of tulips
blowing my mind
trumpets made out of jam
ready to melt with a wave
we fly to the sun and its good
if you want to take one
take control
if you want to make one
then make one shine
now we are in a stable
picking up hay
searching for needles
really is pointless
i think i turned in surprise
if you really want one
you can make one
if you really want too
shine
you can shine like a diamond
you can shine
just like diamond
you are a diamond
shine
Thursday, 3 March 2011
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