Dear child, do cry,
You where only a thing
to your mother's eye.
Sweet child, do cry,
you can't blame yourself
for not wanting to die.
Good child, do cry,
you have the right
to ask her why.
Brave child, do cry,
don't be sorry
for telling your mother's lie
Free child, do cry,
now you only
have to say goodbye.
Auteur: Wendy J | ||
Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 26 oktober 2004 | ||
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