3.10.05

Iron man Be yourself. You're so true A horse with no name. You never close your eyes.
What more do you want? Bleeding me. Well isn't it ironic.
Take your mama out Wherever you will go and you are Standing still While my guitar gently weeps. Nothing compares to you that we are all walking along a Boulevard of broken dreams and There's no place that far.
Under the bridge Lonely no more,By your side...Sadness!although Comfortably Numb Everyboy hurts sometime. Don't let it bring you down.
yet the Memory remains and we are all Holding out for a hero.

9 comments:

Avi said...

Amen.

Anonymous said...

umm..?

sharanya said...

thanx avi
and anonymous- wats with the umm

Anonymous said...

Who you talkin to...?

sharanya said...

to u anonymous!!

Anonymous said...

I meant the poem...

sharanya said...

oh that! no one in particular at all..jus a whole lotta things put together

Anonymous said...

Whoever you are, all I know about you is that you listen to quite a bit of music....Join the club. Not mny people here listen to wide variety of music.....

sharanya said...

music is for life! nothing could ever beat it!