Icy Wind
Through all my bones, an Icy Wind is blowing
I only feel that cold, mysterious sigh
It seems as if you took me up, so high
Just like a child - the two of us were flowing
To where for us the stars are always glowing
To where the seeds of love and pureness lie
But through all my bones, an Icy Wind is blowing
It is so strange, I can't control it - why..?!
A ruthless end, the cruel goodbye is growing
In all my bones I feel the urge to cry
A tear as clear as glass blinks in my eye
The inner fear of losing you gets knowing
Through all my bones, an Icy Wind is blowing
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| Pina Jones: | Dinsdag, juli 29, 2003 01:40 |
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| Auteur: hansie | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 29 juli 2003 | ||
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