When the night dies
When the day is coming
And the night dies all alone
I'm still wondering
Why I'm alive
Everytime I wenk my eyes
I See trash all it is
I wish I could change a little bit
Because my life is such a shit.
When the day is coming
And the night dies in her song
I'm hoping that I find this place
Where I belong.
When the stars glow the last time
And the moring start with coming then
I'll hope my life will be fine
Cause I'm too tierd to try again
Auteur: laartjem | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 20 oktober 2004 | ||
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