Κυριακή, 10 Οκτωβρίου 2010

The lady is dead




I am lost, in our rainbow, now our rainbow is gone,

Overcast, by your shadow, as our worlds move on,

But in this shirt, I can be you, to be near you for a while,

There's a crane, knocking down all those things, that we were,

I awake, in the night, to hear the engines purr,

There's a pain, it does ripple through my frame, makes me lame,

There's a thorn, in my side, it's the shame, it's the pride...

Of you and me, ever changing, moving on now, moving fast,

And his touch, must be wanted, must become, through your ask,

But I need Jake to tell you, that I love you, it never rests,

And I've bled every day now, for a year, for a year,

I did send you a note on the wind for to read....

Our names there together,must have fallen like a seed

To the depths of the soil, buried deep in the ground,

On the wind, I could hear you, call my name, held the sounds,

I am lost,

I am lost, in our rainbow, now our rainbow is gone,

I am lost, in our rainbow, now our rainbow is gone,

I am lost.

2 σχόλια:

alex είπε...

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