Pagina del diario di dubbiosa

{ venerdì 9 giugno 2006 }

kelly clarkson

Grew up in a small town and when the rain fall down
i'd just stare out my window
dreaming of what could be
and if i'd end up happy....i would pray
trying hard to reach out
but when i tried to speack out
felt like no one could hear me
wonted to belong here
but something felt so wrong here
so i prayed....i would breakaway....

i'll spread my wings and i learn how to fly
i'll do what it takes till' i touch the sky
and i'll make a wish
take a chance
make a change
and breakaway
out of the darkness and in to the sun
but i won't forget all the one that i love
i'll take a risk
take a chance
make a change
and breakaway

wanna feel the warm breeze
sleep under a palm tree
feel the rush of the ocean
get onboard a fast train
travel on a jet plane,far away...and breakaway....

building with a hundred floors
swinging around revolving doors
maybe i don't know where they'll take me but
gotta keep moving on,moving on
fly away...breakaway......

dubbiosa - 09:02