. c h r i s t i n a .:
sweet surrender
. c h r i s t i n a .:
back on the train, I ask why did I come again
. c h r i s t i n a .:
I keep looking up, to the right, your never there anymore
. c h r i s t i n a .:
...though love can be unkind
. c h r i s t i n a .:
how could I have ever known...
. c h r i s t i n a .:
nothing ever breaks up the heart
. c h r i s t i n a .:
I don't understand by the touch of your hand, I would be the one to fall.
. c h r i s t i n a .:
do you remember the color of my eyes?
. c h r i s t i n a .:
I left my heart on the side of the road and ran away
. c h r i s t i n a .:
...and where will we go and what will we do?
. c h r i s t i n a .:
by starlight I'll kiss you....
. c h r i s t i n a .:
instinctively beautiful
. c h r i s t i n a .:
making memories
. c h r i s t i n a .:
...and I stretched my arms behind my head while all of your tiny kisses landed on my stomach tickling my skin and making me laugh
. c h r i s t i n a .:
by starlight...
. c h r i s t i n a .:
nothing is more beautiful than that which is real
. c h r i s t i n a .:
even though I was alone, you were somehow right behind me
. c h r i s t i n a .:
c e l e b r a t e
. c h r i s t i n a .:
that makes it happen it asks no questions why
. c h r i s t i n a .:
....just dropped out of the sky and landed in front of me making me smile.