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my last dream.. (itŽs just the night!) |
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geschrieben am: 15.10.2001 um 22:50 Uhr
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Shadows of the night walkinŽ trough the day,
gleaminŽ in the sky to may you there to stay.
PaintinŽ some rainbows with colors so dark,
bitinŽ your sweet dreams like an angry shark.
So walk down this deadly, unreal street,
and be careful if you shadows meet.
Cos hell or heaven - itŽs just a liftime away,
and hearts can break - or find a second to stay.
Think, this night must have been a million years!
And I still had enough of this heart-hurting fears!
To long I had to stay in this prison called bed,
my heart is still breakinŽ until I awake.
No covering woman - no lovefully hand,
no night to remember - is this my end?
WhatŽs wrong? - WhatŽs right?
No Answer - itŽs just the night..
After this .. i awake..
into another painfull morning...
Mike "bt" BlackThorn
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