Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Hey Girl With The Red Hair

Just a passing thought of you,
Makes me hope you give me the same.
Many see you for the lights and fame.
Every crossing idea of your name,
shimmers with anxious gentle proposal.
I'm going to make it clear, fair,
from which I can only speak truth.

Take my hand deary,
I just want to get to know you.
When strangers unite, a fire ignites,
and I'll make that everything goes alright.

Hey girl with the bright red hair,
I want to get to know you every chance I get,
Your stunning face is something I can't ever forget,
Now I know it might cheesey, it might be cliche,
but I hope to charm you with the words I say,

You don't know who I am,
but allow me to get to know you, if I can,

So many things we want in life,
Try to reach, don't give up the fight,
Struggle comes with the territory,
It's all in the journey, no guts, no glory.

Hey girl with the bright orange hair,
I'd like to meet you face to face, just as a person,
Under the lights, behind the stage, shines these eyes,
That produce such hope to the smiling audience,
With a voice so young and pure, I had a dream since,
To converse the night away, till the sun comes up,

You don't know who I am,
but allow me to get to know you, if I can,

So many things we want in life,
Try to reach, don't give up the fight,
Struggle comes with the territory,
It's all in the journey, no guts, no glory.

I'll wait, as long as I can, for you to reply,
No rush, no pressure, please take your time.
I'll take what I can get, I'll be happy with that,
Once this reaches your ears, there's no turning back.

You don't know who I am,
but allow me to get to know you, if I can.

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