miércoles, 11 de marzo de 2009

Oh fly, let us not linger

By your side: running, hiding, escaping from the lifeless world, sittin’ waiting for our nights to fall ( oh baby, don’t you worry) I believe, I know, I… fear- I’m strong, eventhought I can be weak…I got that choice…Shhh make no noise for they torture, they take out peace/ you say you couldn’t care less – nevertheless, they make you run, they make you hide, they make us fly over the wilderness-up high- of this love, this passionate and true, deep green river we own, where I wanna scape… There’s where, I, belong.

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