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"He who forgets, will be destined to remember..."

I bare my windowed self, untamed and untrained
dreams that hardly touch our complexion’s truest faults
if room enough for both my drowsy spritis shall fall
bold waves tumble to the season of my heart
and you have offended my faith and my trust
until all is lost into the beauty of the day
until all is lost
yeah, see yeah, see yeah,
and i think it’s lost…

And there’s something in the way you laugh
and it makes me feel like a child
aspects of life they confuse me
you and your thesis amuse me
after an afternoon with you
and your rich brown eyes, your lips and your dark hair
elbows and exposed knees tossing towards your ceiling (a-ling-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling)

after an afternoon
oh days…

Face to palm, tear to tear
and mouth to tongue
heart to ground
heart to ground
oh, say I am in love
say heart to ground
say everything
oh heart
oh heart
oh heart to ground,
I am in love.

These are lyrics by Jason Mraz, from 'After An Afternoon'. This was posted at 11:13 PM on 18 August 2005 .
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