Sonia
by Ray Agius
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18.000 x 24.000 x 0.750 inches
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Title
Sonia
Artist
Ray Agius
Medium
Painting - Oil On Canvas
Description
Sonia
Oil on Canvas
24" X 18"
Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FuiY9OzaaGU
How can you call her Baby.Shanna
Baby, baby
Don't try to play me
You know something's wrong
That's why I'm not talkin' to you
Baby, baby
Don't even fake it
You have broke my heart
And there's nothing you can do
I tried to call you, just the other day
And your own sister told me
Someone was takin' my place, oh
You wouldn't come to the phone
She forgot to put me on hold
And I can't believe what I heard
What I heard in your very own words
How could you call her...
How could you call her baby?
How could she be your lady?
Thought you were mine
Thought I was yours
How could you call her sweetheart?
How come you're breakin' my heart?
How could you be so wrong?
Baby, baby
Hear what I'm saying
I am not your fool
You should see me now as gone
Baby, baby
You must think I'm crazy
I will not come back
I feel I have been too wronged
Don't try to call me
'Cause I don't have the time
I'll be much, much too busy
Hangin' out with friends of mine, oh
If we meet in the street
You should not even bother to speak
'Cause I still hear the words in my head
Those are some words I will never forget
How could you call her...
Boy, you owe me an apology
Just don't look for forgiveness from me
And I tried my best to understand
But I've done for you all that I can
If I ever see you in the street
Just forget that you ever knew me
'Cause I still hear the words in my head
Those are some words I will never forget
How could you call...
Copyright � Raymond Agius 2013.
George Gordon, Lord Byron (1788-1824)
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
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Comments (5)
Agata Suchocka-Wachowska
You captured a look in her eyes that is both seductive and menacing, great job!
Ray Agius replied:
Thank you Agata. Sonia was done in Kailua, O'ahu, Hawi'i. Sonia is exactly that manaceing and sexy.:o)
Nicla Rossini
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