Untill these times the skies have been blue
It`s sad fact the time is a glue
I always came to the place that I called home
Throuh the same trees,the same harms
Arms, arms, arms, arms
My lovly arms don`t hug me any more
No tears in my eyes I can see more
It doesn`t coast a thousand millions
It doesn`t coast somebodies blood
It`s only a beautiful feeling
It`s only a beautiful feeling
It`s only a beautiful feeling, wthich God gave to us
Glass, glass, glass, glass
All my world built from glass
I broke it into little fucking parts
I realy don`t want solve it
I realy don`t belive in it
Only need a deep breath
Only need a deep breath
Only need a deep breath
Then I could listen
Then I could listen my heart beating
Untill these times
© Copyright: Вероника Виндинг, 2010
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