Monday, May 11, 2009

Paris--La Rocca

It's so weird that I had a convo with my friend last night about Paris and here i am listening to a track called Paris by La Rocca on my ipod, It was out of nowhere. I didn't even choose it. Maybe things are not too random after all. And the lyrics talk about someone coming from the south to the one he loves so it really does sound like my friend. Thing's getting creppier by the minute.
Welcome to the world of 'There's nothing such coincidence'!55

Moved in from the south
To the one you love.
Said I'm not made of glass tonight.
And look at what you bring
Have these words not meant a thing?
Said I'm not made of glass tonight.
And who's been living here?
'Cause there's two of everything.
Said I'm not breaking down tonight.
And hold me face so
Paris is known
You found me
It's all you had to do
You found me
It's all you had to do
It's funny how a town
Can get found out.
Oh, am I making sense tonight?
And look at what you bring
Has this time not meant a thing?
Oh, am I second class tonight?
And hold my sleep so
Paris is known

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