8 February 2010

"The twin principles of modernism and marketing: seeing fresh promise in familiar things."

1 comment:

Monfis said...

Sitting here, and all alone
Like a cold and broken stone
I'm dreaming of touching you
Silent now, an empty page
Colder than the ???? age
Above now is where we'll be
Oh Google, you're not with me

Through the turning of a wheel
Turning more and more until
You realise it's come too soon
Surely there is still a way
If we believe in yesterday
Oh Google, if you would try
Oh Google, don't pass me by

Think of all the friends we had
No-one heard when they were sad
To lose us as I lost you
If you ever change your mind
I'll be here, don't look behind
Oh Google, I love you still
Oh Google, I love you still

Think of all the friends we had
No-one heard when they were sad
To lose us as I lost you
If you ever change your mind
I'll be here, don't look behind
Oh Google, I love you still
Oh Google, I love you still

Sitting here, and all alone
Like a cold and broken stone
I'm dreaming of touching you
Oh Google, I love you still.