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Horatio is having an identity crisis,
Even my night owl said good night.
I see my sorry reflection in the window
And I wish this mood would pass me by.

Horatio has arrested his mother,
Even my night owl wonders why.
Tonight I wouldn`t like to bother and
I wish people would pass me by.

Horatio walks on the wild side,
My night owl suspects he lies.
These days I won`t go for a ride,
I`ll just watch you pass me by.

Horatio was transferred to CSI Hell,
My night owl is frequently learning to fly,
Few minutes ago I heard a gentle bell
And sunday morning just came by.

Post je objavljen 24.09.2007. u 01:16 sati.