sweetnightmare Posted January 12, 2005 Report Posted January 12, 2005 My little place When the world is unfair When my life seem to be circling Running over and over into a brick wall There is a little place i like to go It is inside my imagination My private little place No one can go there but me In my deep thoughts A lacy veil and starry night sky Candle lit libraries of all my good times A fire place made all cozy and soft Mother's knit blankets Father's lemon tea Body wamth from him When I close my eyes This is all true When all seems gone When hope dies like starlight with the dawn This place brings on the new morning The sunshine chandeliers Ballerina's graceful leap Into a new day With a new way To improve and explore To make another open door No one else can go there In my deep thoughts A lacy veil and starry night sky Candle lit libraries of all my good times A fire place made all cozy and soft Mother's knit blankets Father's lemon tea Body warmth from him When i close my eyes All this is true Being so far from all In any measurement Trying to stand tall Reaching over my head for something better All i need is a stool No one else can go there In the deep thoughts of my mind A lacy veil and starry night sky Candle lit libraries of my whole life through A fire place made all cozy and soft Mother's knit blankets Father's lemon tea Body warmth from him When i close my eyes This is all true
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