sábado, 29 de setembro de 2012

French Accent

Solo, soloing i do my living
With no chains attached
Alone with him, not seeing
What i am losing this evening

Oh French accent
Take over my nights
With the wisdom of your soul

Oh Red lipped witch
You're Making me sigh
To the feast i've lost tonight

Take me to that old day
The one we both know
And you'd feel, that He lives no more

Take me to that old cloudy afternoon
The one we both know
You'd feel what i am feeling
The pain, lives no more.

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