There
The angels blows in my face
mind filled with whispers
There is no heaven
where we are
Only Presence
here and now
for you and I
My dear, the rain
is still touching my skin
There is no heaven
where we are
Only the Past
There and now
for you and I
Don't feel
Don't breathe
Don't live
without you
My dear, the sun
is burning on my soul
There is no heaven
where we are
Only what is ought to be
There and then
for you and I
mind filled with whispers
There is no heaven
where we are
Only Presence
here and now
for you and I
My dear, the rain
is still touching my skin
There is no heaven
where we are
Only the Past
There and now
for you and I
Don't feel
Don't breathe
Don't live
without you
My dear, the sun
is burning on my soul
There is no heaven
where we are
Only what is ought to be
There and then
for you and I
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| Auteur: Weske | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 juni 2013 | ||
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