segunda-feira, dezembro 11, 2006

Love Love


I thought so long and suddenly I realised

I love love

Am I loving the boy

or the feeling I feel?

Is it just the idea that I like

or is it for real?

I recall a special friend, I invited him home for tea

And while my mother cooked a meal he was under the table with me

I thought so long and suddenly I realised

I love love

These ideas that I have

remain fixed in my head

Only the characters change

it's someone else there instead

One day we went down to the park to feed the ducks some bread

Foul fowls wouldn't touch a scrap so we jumped in the duckpond instead

I thought so long and suddenly I realised

I love love

Pulp