I follow the night, can’t stand the light
When will I begin to live again?
One day I’ll fly away, leave all this to yesterday
What more could your love do for me?
When will love be through with me?
Why live life from dream to dream….
And dread the day when dreaming ends.
One day I’ll fly away, leave all this to yesterday
Why live life from dream to dream?
And dread the day when dreaming ends.
One day I’ll fly away, fly, fly away.
Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people. But above all things, a story about love. A love that will live forever. The End. – Christian
Trial by Media 