22 November 2009

1967

be still my dear, be still
this love will only grow
beat silently, my heart
he knows he knows he knows

it's the way you sing, you pretty thing
you've trapped me in your glow
it's the way you scream, my vintage queen
it's the way you steal the show

be still my dear, be still
it's time i let you know
if you're not the one for me, my love
then i'm better off alone