For you,
My love
I went to a bird market
And I bought a bird
For you,
My love
I went to a flower market
And I bought a flower
For you,
My love
I went to a junk market
And I bought a chain
A heavey chain
For you,
My love
And I went to a slave market
And I searched for you
But I couldn't find you anywhere
My love
Jacques Prévert
( love can not be owned. it does not exist as such. )
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
I promise to love you
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