The day the song killed me
When ever I listen to Cyndi Lauper’s “Time after time”, there is this burning sensation, which ripples through my nerves and eventually causes heartache. I encountered this song at a very tender age, not so tender though, and instantly I fell in love with this song. Here’s “time after time”, one of my ALL TIME favourite by Cyndi Lauper. Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, and think of you caught up in circles confusion-- is nothing new Flashback--warm nights-- almost left behind suitcases of memories, time after-- sometimes you picture me-- I'm walking too far ahead you're calling to me, I can't hear what you've said-- Then you say--go slow-- I fall behind-- the second hand unwinds chorus: if you're lost you can look--and you will find me time after time if you fall I will catch you--I'll be waiting time after time after my picture fades and darkness has turned to gray watching through windows--you're wondering if I'm OK secrets stolen from deep insid...