Story in Black & White

13Oct07

When I am here and you are there
and you’re awake and I’m asleep
the stars play games with the sun

and the moon is our guard.

When I am here and you are there
the world keeps turning round,

When I’m there and so are you
and we both sleep or are awake
the stars stop playing
the sun shines bright

and the world stops turning!

So rest of the world oh world
be prepared for next friday
cause the world will stop
I’ll be there and so will she!

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