On a thin layer of ice I dance
My will to live is always high , but i am never afraid to die.
Playing with my life, its like a game and i play it without any shame.
Burned by a small little flame , or consumed by a forest fire. Love is a fragile thing but it can also turn into a great chaos, just like the little flame turned into a forest fire.
Call me a liar when i warn you , call me whatever you wish .
But let me dance, on my thin layer of ice.
Playing with my life, its like a game and i play it without any shame.
Burned by a small little flame , or consumed by a forest fire. Love is a fragile thing but it can also turn into a great chaos, just like the little flame turned into a forest fire.
Call me a liar when i warn you , call me whatever you wish .
But let me dance, on my thin layer of ice.
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| Auteur: Timeless | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 januari 2017 | ||
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