August 22, 2008

The trouble with love is

Love can be a many splendored thing
Can't deny the joy it brings
A dozen roses, diamond rings
Dreams for sale and fairy tales
It'll make you hear a symphony
And you just want the world to see
But like a drug that makes you blind,
It'll fool ya every time



2 comments:

angah nana said...

comeynye..comeynye..comeynye..
GERAMM...! Geget2..

Anonymous said...

hi yottt hehehe