Friday 28 March 2014

You're making me high

Sitting on the window seat
traveling  in  the mountains
when that wind touches my face
and few droplets of rains

You are making me high high high
you making me crazy crazy

I took my face out of the window
you touch my face touch my cheeks
I then feel alive,
like I'm living my dream

My hair flowing with  you
I am becoming one with you
feels like I'm the breeze
can go anywhere with the ease

Ah, it feels so light
it feels so good
its like I have no weight
and nothing to brood

You're saying something  to me
loud melody you playing in my ear
I want to sing with  you loudly
and say everything in my heart oh dear!

Take me with you
make me part of you
Coz you're making me high high high
you making me crazy!



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