| that is love -- (oh, why have you done this thing [O, angel of love fly 2 me] to me?) if I look out my window I can see the street and I can see a car that looks a lot like yours go by but you are not in it you never are -- they tell me but I do not listen to myself anymore because (I love you my angel) I lie I am waiting for you (look away from me) too I never could write [it's a heart attack] Return to selections from i through x |