Sunday, June 1, 2008

When I Get There

When I Get There By Max Shanti

This may sound crazy
It probably is
but could you tell me where
true love is

Just point me in the right direction
i swear i wont make a sound
i'm looking for a neon sign
it's what i haven't found

they say it's gone south
where all the good things go
you'll see the flashing lights
and you know you are home

And there's no fancy name for it
No one knows who the Aphrodite is
It's only rain and rainbows
and the promise of bliss
But when i get there
It just is

I believe in love
but it's probably not for me
romance, the chase, the attractive engima
it's not me

I thought i was there before
but my heart got broken you see
I heard it's not easy
but you'll know you're home

And there's no fancy name for it
No one knows who the Aphrodite is
it's only rain and rainbows
and the promis of bliss
But when i get there
it just is

All these questions
I gotta ask before i go
If i'll never find it
will you let me know?

And there's no fancy name for it
No one knows who the Aphrodite is
It's only rain and rainbows
and the promise of bliss
But when i get there
It's just is

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