| christina aguilera; to beautiful for words |
[26 May 2003|08:55pm] |
When I try to describe
How I feel when you hold me
I get butterflies
I hear lullabies
It's hard to explain
Like the scent of a rose
Or the sound of the rain
Is too precious and too wonderful
To give it a name
Too beautiful for words
A symphony inside me
Too beautiful for words
I can not take them lightly
Can you hear my silent heart
It's on the tip of my tongue
But my lips are still sealed
Only violins
And then innocence
Can show you how I feel
And I hear them again
At the end of the day
I'm all teary eyed
When we kissed goodbye
There's nothing I can say
Too beautiful for words
A symphony inside me
Too beautiful for words, oh
I can not take them lightly
Can you hear my silent heart
Must be a million times
I tried to express this love of mine
When it goes this deep
When it tastes this sweet
It's not easy to define, ohh
Too beautiful for words (too beautiful)
A symphony inside me (a symphony inside of me)
Too beautiful for words (for words)
I can not take them lightly
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| christina aguilera; impossible |
[25 May 2003|02:30pm] |
oh...
it's impossible
it's impossible to love you
if you don't let me know what you're feeling, yeah
it's impossible, for me to give you what you need
if you're always hiding from me
i don't know what hurt you, i just
wanna make it right, 'cause boy i'm sick and tired
of trying to read your mind
'cause it's impossible
oh baby it's impossible for me to love you, this way
it's impossible
oh baby it's impossible
if you makin' it this way
impossible to make it easy
if you always tryin' to make it so damn hard
how can i, how can i give you all my love baby
if you're always, always puttin' up your guard
this is not a circus, so don't you play me for a clown
how long can emotions keep on going up and down
'cause it's impossible
oh baby it's impossible for me to love you, this way
it's impossible
oh baby it's impossible
if you makin' it this way
'cause it's impossible
oh baby it's impossible for me to love you, this way
it's impossible
oh baby it's impossible
if you makin' it this way
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| Stacie Orrico; Stuck |
[24 May 2003|01:05pm] |
I ain’t tripping
I’m just missing you
You know what I’m saying
You know what I mean
Every now and then when I’m all alone
I’d be wishing that you would call me on the telephone
Say you want me back but you never do
I feel like such a fool
I can’t take it
What am I waiting for?
I’m still breaking
I miss you even more
And I can’t fake it
The way I could before
I hate you but I love you
I can’t stop thinking of you
It’s true, I’m stuck on you
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