Spring
Since there was me, since there was rhyme
Since I told you that I love you
Since I held you; now I owe you...
my spring
Chorus:
I owe you my spring
Baby, I just owned it but turned
I ain't King of the Ring,
But I have returned...
to you
Verse:
My spring? is it spring?
Now it's fall
It's all over...
I owned it, but lost
And now I'm like a ghost
Flying, can't die in this world
It's cold, cuz it's winter right now
All the time flew so quickly that I
Couldn't capture and died for this world
And spring...
Chorus.
It's over. It's spring again
But not mine at this time
Eating lime and drinking it with vine...
How to be? If this world haven't nothing to see
What about me? I have lost my spring
And I see how this world goes to fall
So I've regreted that returned...
Over! We're all sitting back in the bus
And discuss all our life
'Til someone grab a knife
But it's not nessessarily cuz
The driver's drunk, killed victim in the trunk
The victim is the conscience
This bus of sinners, it's a Life
It's mr. Death's lovely wife
Chorus.
Spring... My lovely ring
That turned out to be the fall
So I fall down the stairs
Of this skyscrapper
I'm falling down but can't already fall
So I'm dying of horror
That I will all life die of horror
Of dying of horror...
Oh, my spring...
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Юрий Праслов 09.11.2009 13:17 Заявить о нарушении