joazze’s blog corner

Summer in the city where the air is still
A baby being born to the overkill
Who cares what people say
We walk down love’s motorway

Ambition and love wearing boxing gloves
And singing hearts and flowers

Chorus:
(but) somewhere in my heart * (only in some chorus’s)
There is a star that shines for you
Silver splits the blue
Love will see it through
And somewhere in my heart
There is the will to set you free
All you’ve got to be is true

A star above the city in the northern chill
A baby being born to the overkill
No say no place to go
A t.v. and a radio

Amibition and love wearing boxing gloves
And singing hearts and flowers

Chorus

But who could heal
What’s never been as one
And our hearts have been torn
Since the day we were born
Just like anyone

From westwood to hollywood
The one thing that’s understood
Is that you can’t buy time
But you can sell your soul
And the closest thing to heaven is to rock and roll

White Flag

I know you think that I shouldn’t still love you or tell you that.
But if I didn’t say it well I’d still have felt it,
where’s the sense in that
I promise I’m not trying to make your life harder
Or return to where we were but

I will go down with this ship and I won’t put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I’m in love and always will be

I know I left too much mess and destruction to come back again
And I caused but nothing but trouble,
I understand if you can’t talk to me again
And if you live by the rules of "it’s over" then I’m sure that that makes sense but

I will go down with this ship and I won’t put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I’m in love and always will be

And when we meet, which I’m sure we will
All that was there, will be there still
I’ll let it pass, and hold my tongue
And you will think, that I’ve moved on….

I will go down with this ship and I won’t put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I’m in love and always will be

I will go down with this ship and I won’t put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I’m in love and always will be

I will go down with this ship and I won’t put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I’m in love and always will be 

by dido