it's hard to say
harder to hear
my heart it fell asleep
when you were lovin' me
nothin' to stop it
nothin' to wake it
you were tryin' so hard
it was painfull to see
yet my heart fell asleep
when you were lovin' me
breaking you into many pieces
'cause you tried too hard
casting a tightening grip
a suffocating hold over me
my heart fell asleep, you lost
needing it so much
my heart fell asleep, you left
it was not yours to keep, slowly
it rises from its sleep, breathin'
fresh air, a lot it will need
recovering in speed, rid of the grip
that held it down, reaching for the
freedom where it will live
my heart fell asleep
it was not yours to keep
(c) JR. eightees
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zondag 7 juli 2019
My Heart
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vrijdag 20 juli 2018
That Survivor
when the sun comes down
the heat is out and the horizon
is in rest a swift breeze will find
me
life comes back to me lifts me up
puts me down back on my feet I wil
always try to be that survivor
and yet some of us will try but won't succeed
and life will always be that bit harder to live
2017
2018
my ferns they didn't last
(c) JR. 2018 photo's JR.
dinsdag 3 juli 2018
Only we know
words cannot say, what I feel
if this is love, heaven's real
you an' me we're almost there
a couple o' more steps touchin'
air
a strong breeze carries our feet
a lifetime away we talked in a
far away place
goin' back to the roots of our souls
we came so close, only we know
(c) JR. 1985
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