15 apr. 2012

I ran away in flood of shame
I'll never tell how close I came
As I crossed the hollow road
Well you went left and I went right
As the moon hung proud and bright
You would hade loved it here tonight

Wrap up youre puestions, keep them down
Let the water lead us home
And I was sorry för what I'd done
When you were young, I was not old
But our story was not told
Torn apart by greedy hands

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