No more rain
(Over het wel of niet helpen bij het zien van geweld)
All though the wind blows hard
And the rain seems to take you
Look deep into your heart
And let him decide want you gone do
In the near future
About a few years
Do you then still
Let your love for them be forgotten because of your fears
'Coz you happen to be scared
For a little kick
That will heal in a few minutes
Faster then when your heart is feeling sick
Sick from seeing tears
In those innocent eyes
Made of beautiful black gold
And where the sun suppose to rise
But who only shows
The long way the went to hell
By seeing those things
Who made them the way they fell
But if you let your heart
Show how much there is to love
Then the wind won't blow
And the rain will stay above .....
All though the wind blows hard
And the rain seems to take you
Look deep into your heart
And let him decide want you gone do
In the near future
About a few years
Do you then still
Let your love for them be forgotten because of your fears
'Coz you happen to be scared
For a little kick
That will heal in a few minutes
Faster then when your heart is feeling sick
Sick from seeing tears
In those innocent eyes
Made of beautiful black gold
And where the sun suppose to rise
But who only shows
The long way the went to hell
By seeing those things
Who made them the way they fell
But if you let your heart
Show how much there is to love
Then the wind won't blow
And the rain will stay above .....
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Nikita Aziz | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 juli 2002 | ||
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