Those beautiful eyes,that shiny grey hair how could I fall in love with this unusual man...
As a wanderer I found some space in my heart for a man who could be comfortable there,who could give me the shelter I always needed,who could give me the support I always needed
As a Narcissist I found some place in my mind for a man who had taken all the admiration to himself,who was my new hobby,who kept running on my mind like a Tabla he plays that quiet well
What a beautiful dream it has been for last so many years,he took care of me like a baby I could hardly get rid of him at all
I glued myself to him,his aspirations in life I started to live,I gave him all my love and he loved me back with all his heart
He played music I never heard of,and today it runs in my blood and thoughts,like me he made everyone dance like he hypnotised them for those many hours.
I felt like he broke many hearts who watched him do all that he magnified his presence wearing that cap going unseen but lighting fire of rage
He raced to create magic in music, to revive the dead music and souls who waited to hear it
He is not with me today and I miss his presence around me so all I can do is listen to his creations and feel him all around me
I live you through your music....
As a wanderer I found some space in my heart for a man who could be comfortable there,who could give me the shelter I always needed,who could give me the support I always needed
As a Narcissist I found some place in my mind for a man who had taken all the admiration to himself,who was my new hobby,who kept running on my mind like a Tabla he plays that quiet well
What a beautiful dream it has been for last so many years,he took care of me like a baby I could hardly get rid of him at all
I glued myself to him,his aspirations in life I started to live,I gave him all my love and he loved me back with all his heart
He played music I never heard of,and today it runs in my blood and thoughts,like me he made everyone dance like he hypnotised them for those many hours.
I felt like he broke many hearts who watched him do all that he magnified his presence wearing that cap going unseen but lighting fire of rage
He raced to create magic in music, to revive the dead music and souls who waited to hear it
He is not with me today and I miss his presence around me so all I can do is listen to his creations and feel him all around me
I live you through your music....
