"Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and cannot remain silent." --Victor Hugo

Tonight, skunk showed me the final text version of my song. I'm so pleased with the results. Heres the final draft:

dreaming of you

on a warm summers eve

I was thinking of you

and the places we have been

I thought of how it'd be

if we chase our dreams

right across the moonbeams

into the dark night

CHORUS

there's so many things

(things to see)

and so many places

(left to go)

and a thousand dreams to follow

so we'll turn around

(turn around)

and chose another way

a new choice each day

and another thought upon us

we've drifted down

the lonely path of ours

just a stretch of empty road

but if you take my hand

and let me lead the way

somewhere into blue

skys above our heads

chasing our dreams

CHORUS

BRIDGE

drifting away as I

lay in the grass

dreaming of my

little dream

of runnig away and

Learning how to fly

CHORUS

there's so many thing

(things to see)

and so many places

left for us to go

and a thousand dreams to follow

follw me

Heart you all!

Romy