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Behind the roses
Its dark, moon is on the top,
the only light you have...
no where to go...
no where to go...
you know you can't hide...
where ever you go, you can't hide away...
away from nosey looks...
maybe you can go...there is one place...
three of roses...dark, dead roses...
you are sitting there...finally alone...
your wings are heavy, weak...
you are holding bonehead...
and you think about dead...or about someone who is dead...
you are asking yourself: is there any life for me?
Yes, there is...
under the three of roses, under the moonlight...there is one life...
life...my fairy...
p.s. svima sretna nova godina...puuno sreće
Post je objavljen 02.01.2007. u 18:03 sati.