Thursday, September 27, 2007

Yellow

Think too much of quiet ,just like too much of clutter,does not let one write......Nothingness is like a vast expanse of land,where thoughts flow unbeaten for hours on end and moods linger....the days are sprayed with some of most mundane yet passionate jobs,which life seemed to forever ignore earlier...which by there very nature were never in the quadrant of the most important and most urgent jobs.....

Anyways....this deserves another post, probably some other time....for now..the lyrics of the song which, I love to hear, which leaves a savoury taste, a nice whiff of fresh air,some fragrances of the days gone by.....


Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And everything you do,
Yeah, they were all yellow.

I came along,
I wrote a song for you,
And all the things you do,
And it was called yellow.

So then I took my turn,
Oh what a thing to have done,
And it was all yellow.

Your skin
Oh yeah,your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,

You know,
you know I love you so,
You know I love you so.

I swam across,
I jumped across for you,
Oh what a thing to do.

Cos you were all yellow,
I drew a line,
I drew a line for you,
Oh what a thing to do,
And it was all yellow.

Your skin,
Oh yeah your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,
And you know for you,
I’d bleed myself dry for you,
I’d bleed myself dry.

It’s true,
look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine.
Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And all the things that you do.

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