what is love?

2009-06-11 16:11:04 　　来自: 欣波儿 (想到布里斯托那些奇人奇事。。。)
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　　Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing
　　Especially when I have to watch other people kissin'
　　And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's
　　All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses
　　I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
　　I dont why I trusted you but I knew that I could
　　We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
　　I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt
　　
　　Chorus
　　Dreams, Dreams
　　Of when we had just started things
　　Dreams of you and me
　　It seems, It seems
　　That I can't shake those memories
　　I wonder if you have the same dreams too.
　　
　　The littlest things that take me there
　　I know it sounds lame but its so true
　　I know its not right, but it seems unfair
　　That the things are reminding me of you
　　Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
　　Even if for only one weekend
　　So come on, Tell me
　　Is this the end?
　　
　　Drinkin' tea in bed
　　Watching DVD's
　　When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines
　　You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers
　　As if we ever needed anything to entertain us
　　the first time that you introduced me to your friends
　　and you could tell I was nervous, so you held my hand
　　when I was feeling down, you made that face you do
　　no one in the world that could replace you
　　
　　Chorus
　　Dreams, Dreams
　　Of when we had just started things
　　Dreams of me and you
　　It seems, It seems
　　That I can't shake those memories
　　I wonder if you feel the same way too
　　
　　The littlest things that take me there
　　I know it sounds lame but its so true
　　I know its not right, but it seems unfair
　　That the things remind me of you
　　Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
　　Even if for only one weekend
　　So come on, Tell me
　　Is this the end?
　　
　　............................................
　　
　　
　　is it only a dream in heart?
　　
　　is it an big illusion?
　　
　　could it be last longer than we expected?
　　
　　we happy cry enjoy crazy thinking about how life so beautiful and how life so cruel everytime we encounter a think called romantic love.
　　
　　but what is love is ????????