Birds, tears and you
Heard the wind wispering,
saw a little bird sing.
You'll see you respect the things the most,
when you're poor and not some rich king.
I learned I never may cry,
but today I did it with no reason.
I was so realived,
maybe it's because the season.
I felt the tears,
like a angel who falls.
Want to scream,
when he calls.
I was always scared,
but now I'm full hate.
Didn't know why you did it,
but at least I opend my gate.
saw a little bird sing.
You'll see you respect the things the most,
when you're poor and not some rich king.
I learned I never may cry,
but today I did it with no reason.
I was so realived,
maybe it's because the season.
I felt the tears,
like a angel who falls.
Want to scream,
when he calls.
I was always scared,
but now I'm full hate.
Didn't know why you did it,
but at least I opend my gate.
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| Auteur: hate7love-angel | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 december 2004 | ||
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