Bright eyes,
Burning like fire.
Bright eyes,
How can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale?
Bright eyes.
Art Garfunkel - Bright Eyes
when you cry your wet tears
which burn through the earth
your eyes loose the color
which I once thought was heaven
when you cry your cold tears
which freeze through my heart
I cry along with you
for your grief is so real
when you cry your fragile tears
the light from your eyes
seems to fall to the ground
leaving a pale precious girl
15-12-04
Rian: | Woensdag, december 15, 2004 12:19 |
Erg..mooi.. Liefs Rian |
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Ana (stacia): | Woensdag, december 15, 2004 09:46 |
Precious she will remain ... but friendship can turn magic for color. kus ! |
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Pyro: | Woensdag, december 15, 2004 07:50 |
Prachtig.. Vooral de laatste strofe. Echt heel mooi. Liefs xxx Pyro |
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Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy | ||
Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 15 december 2004 | ||
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