sábado, dezembro 13, 2008

the rain

Lou Rhodes I know a man with the world on his shoulders and angel wings on his back angered and troubled by so much thats out there and struggling not to paint it black but the rain will come wash it all away and bring the sun and he lives all alone out by the railway only dreams for company and at night he flies high up to the stars and sets his spirit free but the rain will come wash it all away and bring the sun and he dreams of a girl with the moon in her eyes and fire in her heart and one day he'll find his way to her and never will they part but the rain will come wash it all away and bring the sun»

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