FLY....
I want to help you fly,
but not away from me,
i want what's best for you,
but fear what that might be.
There is no paradox,
more difficult that this:
That i would die for you,
yet not give up your kiss,
So do not mind my madness;
fly bravely,if you must:
I'll watch you,happy in your joy,
And teach my heart to trust.
but not away from me,
i want what's best for you,
but fear what that might be.
There is no paradox,
more difficult that this:
That i would die for you,
yet not give up your kiss,
So do not mind my madness;
fly bravely,if you must:
I'll watch you,happy in your joy,
And teach my heart to trust.
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| Auteur: Larissa | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 13 februari 2002 | ||
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