Monday, July 18, 2005

Fake wings

I start with a little peace from a good song:

Shine, bright morning light
now in the air the spring is coming.
Sweet, blowing wind
singing down the hills and valleys
Keep, your eye on me
now we're on the edge of hell
Dear my love, sweet morning light
Wait for me you’ve gone much further
To far.

<3 Cleotine

This next one is a all days peace of mind. ( hope you get it)

I f I’m near to the dark

H earing you tell me about the sun
A t this place, I still am
T he chance to escape is gone
E ndless mountains of your visions of the world

Y ou left me here to cry, all alone, and there is nothing left to do.
O n the other side of the river I want to be
U seless to continue this live that's built do exist

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