When drum begins to break
You feel lonely goes how smoothly
Clapping hands keep you a reality
That love remains over the broken one
When every song releases it rhyme
You do something for emptiness
Tapping gance brings you get wild
Though nick of time be the moment
Let the soul fly through the sky
Let it guide you to heaven
And back to earth and forth again
The true color reveals as did
Call the angles like nobody's alone
As the grass and stone will pray for you
In the middle of solitude
You're the one who cherishes
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
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