Sunday, December 03, 2006

New song

I first met this girl when she had big specks
And I am sure that she didn't see me
I had my problems, I minded my business
I never new it wasn't meant to be

I met this girl across the wall
In midst of colours and the beach
We talked a while we walked a lot
And yet it wasn't meant to be

I met this girl at the coffee house
Who sold not the coffee but the beans
Well she had her beans and I had my dreams
And yet it wasn't meant to be

I met this girl on the one tree hill
When she talked and smiled around the tree
I think I thought that she was then mine
And yet it wasn't meant to be

I met this girl in the big city
And I thought that the trip was for me
We went to a park and sat under a tree
And yet it wasn't meant to be

And now I meet her every year or so
And I wonder what's the future to be
I bet she don't know, and I be still
And hence it isn't meant to be

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Why not


I know this sound stupid, but that is what we have tried to do when we were writing it. Plus, it's a song not a poem so, with musric (of which wee already have the skeleton structure) it ain't that bad. What we need with this is some nice chorus and a title.

2 comments:

Golu said...

Dude...are u kidding me ! I liked this thingie :)

Philip Carey said...

:) Shall send you a recording. Thanku btw