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Alas... I was walking through misty heavens above, and then determined to sit on lawns of love, wet with warm dew of a man`s broken heart… he was singing: I am a man and a dusty road, a soldier with a broken sword In a cold cold lonely night, carrying on my back a load Here I stay in a cheap hotel, where beautiful whores dwell Staring at the curls of smoke, and a ghost`s town which swells Into a monster to me, I miss your voice so lovely Calling my name from your heart, lay me down there by the sea Here I am and a frozen field, no motivation,even to build Our house to share our dreams, cause our lovely bird is killed By the mistakes I have made, and my own own hands which they bade Farewell to those lovely nights…yes… those beautiful,shining bright nights…me…but O me… *********** Ehsan ehsan2kaf@hotmail.com |
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