Sometimes a man,
Is a lost cause,
In a strange time,
In a cruel, cruel word
It all amount to nothing,
Sometimes the day's long as the night turns cold,
And you just don't know what to feel anymore,
And you live without love,
When you live in dawn,
Sometimes a man,
Is a, fool,
When he thinks he's wise,
And he just wants to see the fall with his own eyes,
Sometimes,
The truth is hard to find,
Sometimes a heart's at stake,
When your heart aches,
And you just can't shake it off
Sometimes you try,
And you try, and you try,
But you don't know why..
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heishy) wrote 16. Aprīlis 2012, 06:45
heishy) wrote 16. Aprīlis 2012, 06:45
pirmdienas rīta smeldzeklis