this is my winter song » a wolfstony fanmix [listen]
I. letters from the sky - civil twilight 'Cause even though you left me here / I have nothing left to fear II. come home - onerepublic And right now there's a war between the vanities / But all i see is you and me III. colors - barcelona It's hard for me to say what I want from / You I have had 22 years of / Trying to form the words that somehow / Might mean I am feeling IV. echo - jason walker I would take a whisper if / That's all you have to give / But it isn't, isn't / You could come and save me V. somewhere a clock is ticking - snow patrol Another soldier, / says hes not afraid to die, / I could do most anything to you. / I am scared, I'm so scared. / I could do most anything to you. VI. i won't let you go - james morrison If your sky is falling / Just take my hand and hold it / You don't have to be alone, alone, yeah / I won't let you go VII. all i ever wanted - john tyree What seems so out of reach / We're holding it right in our hands / Let's give up everything / Let's jump in and never look back VIII. cannonball - damien rice There's still a little bit of your ghost your witness / There's still a little piece of your face I haven't kissed / You step a little closer each day / Still I can't see what's going on IX. make you feel my love - sean rogers When the evening shadows and the stars appear / And there is no one there to dry your tears / I could hold you for a million years / To make you feel my love X. turning page - sleeping at last Your love is my turning page, / Where only the sweetest words remain. / Every kiss is a cursive line, / Every touch is a redefining phrase.
And I remember when I met him, it was so clear that he was the only one for me. We both knew it, right away. And as the years went on, things got more difficult – we were faced with more challenges. I begged him to stay. Try to remember what we had at the beginning. He was charismatic, magnetic, electric and everybody knew it. When he walked in every woman’s head turned, everyone stood up to talk to him. He was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn’t contain himself. I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all of the opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And in that way, I understood him and I loved him. I loved him, I loved him, I loved him. And I still love him. I love him.
