Thursday, June 24, 2010
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
I know a girl,
She puts the color inside of my world.
But she's just like a maze.
Where all of the walls are continually changed.
And I've done all I can,
To stand on her steps with my heart in my hands.
Now I'm starting to see,
Maybe it's got nothing to do with me.
Fathers, be good to your daughters,
Daughters will love like you do.
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers,
So mothers, be good to your daughters too.