Adult Footed Pajamas Eeyeore

For the third time in my life ...

lying under a blue sky, I talk about you
a time in which I do not know what
raises not comfort me.
consume this farewell over coffee
is my smile, you know how I
raises, not comfort me.
There are things that touch the heart and does not go away.

'll give me joy that never dies
'll give me my new words
'll give me a holiday
suitcases and I'll give me a room in the summer I'll give me

'll give me an old carnival
'll give me the look I give my animal
me stories that I knew
'll give me the days when I thought I give
me me me all my passion.

Someone wrote that a smile can go
if you stare at a picture or a poem raises
I do not comfort me.
There are things that touch the heart and does not go away.

'll give me the key to a door
'll give me a flower and a glove
'll give me the sun goes away I'll give me
Christmas in my house I'll give me
me me me

'll give me a man with an umbrella
'll give me the photo with the hat I'll give you a
my feet into the sea
'll give me the name I give to the altar
me me me me me, my melancholy

'll give me the things you do not see
of me the dreams that you do not get me
the smell of leather
'll give me a tour of the stars
you do me me me me light this absurd folly

you do for me the darkness of the churches
you do me the Japanese dinner
you do me shopping in a market
you do me the bike in the middle of the lawn
you do me me me

But I do not see dreams are real you can not eat
if you try to use them but if you do not use them for sfioriscon

you do to me.