1 January 2003, by isa
TARA I live my life in shadow Never the sun on my face It didn’t seem so sad, though I figured that was my place Now I’m bathed in light Something just isn’t right ...
TARA I live my life in shadow Never the sun on my face It didn’t seem so sad, though I figured that was my place Now I’m bathed in light Something just isn’t right
I’m under your spell How else could it be Anyone would notice me? It’s magic, I can tell How you’ve set me free Brought me out so easily
I saw a world enchanted (...)