Nameless
This world which I see
is so far below me.
From this clif where I stand,
the view is so grand.
As I stand up this peak,
it’s for answers that I seek.
One burning question rises above all
would troubles be over if I let mysef fall.
You know I’ve travelled this world trough sun and rain,
and I’ve looked at this world trough hardship and pain.
And I’ve asked myself
Is live truly so dear.
I’ve wondered how things ever got so bad,
that we judje our good luck
by how few times we’ve been bad.
is so far below me.
From this clif where I stand,
the view is so grand.
As I stand up this peak,
it’s for answers that I seek.
One burning question rises above all
would troubles be over if I let mysef fall.
You know I’ve travelled this world trough sun and rain,
and I’ve looked at this world trough hardship and pain.
And I’ve asked myself
Is live truly so dear.
I’ve wondered how things ever got so bad,
that we judje our good luck
by how few times we’ve been bad.
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| Auteur: - Kevin - | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 28 juni 2001 | ||
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