31.3.10

Kiss The Dirt (Falling Down A Mountain)

Laying in the dust we find the seeds of doubt,
Don't water them with your tears,
Don't think about all the years I'd rather be without.

Sitting next to you I find the seeds of love,
And climb upon the high wire,
I kiss and tell all my fears.

Falling down a mountain end up kissing dirt,
Love a little close up sometimes getting hurt.

Laying in the dust we find the seeds of fun,
And we sleep like alley-cats,
Tearing down what we attack to rule the real one.

Passing through the night we find the seeds of lust,
And lose our minds in one intense,
This passion doesn't seem to end.

Falling down the mountain end up kissing dirt,
Loving a little closer sometimes it'll hurt.

Falling down a mountain end up gettting hurt,
Move in a little closer sometimes it wouldn't hurt.

Get up to the top falling down a mountain,
End up kissing dirt we're falling, falling.

Passing through the night we find the seeds of lust,
And lose our minds in one intense,
This passion never seems to end.

Falling down a mountain end up kissing dirt,
Love a little close up sometimes it wouldn't hurt.

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