I got on the small night bus and the tears started to flow
As I looked at the distant neon lights
Is there any dream that can't come true?
Someday I know I'll say, "hasta la vista, baby"
These tears I've shed won't be for nothing
I remember her voice
As I hold tightly to the fragments of a broken dream
A barefoot Cinderella boy
I wake up to see the signs passing by outside the window in the dawn
My breath hitches as I see before me the familiar streets
The bus doors open silently
Behind me they whisper, "hasta la vista, baby"
The truth is I don't want to go home
My feet won't move forward
As I held tightly to the torn plans for the future
A trembling Cinderella boy
Is there anyone I'm no match for?
That can't be true
These tears I've shed won't be for nothing
I remember her voice
As I held tightly to the fragments of a broken dream
A barefoot Cinderella boy
A barefoot Cinderella boy
credit: megchan.com[edit]Last edit by haruzora on Tuesday 01 Jul, 2008 at 16:14 -63.3%[/edit]
