Re: Dedicate a song for the person above
You’re spinnin’ me around,
When I hope to find some ground
I throw my senses to the winds,
then I’m lost and found
And behind your door,
standin’ on the floor
I saw my love being thrown away
with a faded rose;
Sunday afternoon, I wave to see you soon
and in my mind, we’re still on the moon
but then you ring a bell, my fantasy — it fell
for the games you play with me and the tales you tell;