All love comes back to you, it's all giving and takingDon't ever be a fool and try to mend the heart you're breaking
A thought is but a thought when a heart is not behind itLove can't be sold nor bought but if you get some you must repay it
If one day you do find just what you left behind, then ring a belland make the spotlight clear - you'll see magic will appear
Give me love and I'll bring it back to you
That image in your mind it might be past or presentBut since time we can't rewind you better stop and take it's lesson
Give me love and I'll bring it back to you.
SIMON LYNGE
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. . .look around, all of this is inifinitely you. . .
SIMON LYNGE
8 comments:
love birds ?
:)
Ohhhh.......but what a gorgeous finale. :-)
G'mornin'!
It is a Tuesday.
Fine day for a walk with the dongle.
k....that sounded wrong......
That last image is just great!
Another 24 hours roll by. I do hope technology isn't stopping you blog.
Dave morning! erm, no it's not. . .
shot it's lovely, isn't it
Mel I knew what you meant (but it did sound a little strange!) Happy Hump Day!
ZiggZ I do love birds! (is that what you meant?) (!)
Dave good morning
Oh yes. Vintage Jax. Thank you.
Happy Hump Day!
:-)
Half done, half waiting....it's all good, though.
Today the sun's shining and (hopefully) there'll be no more drama!
I'm all for a drama-free day!
The Interwebs is proof positive that birds of a feather flock together...some wif beau'iful plumage like the Nowregian Blue...others are migra'ory and in order to maintain air-speed velocity, a swallow needs to beat it's wings for'y-three times every second, roight?
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