Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Old thing I wrong. Kind of a song I sing to myself

Er

ah

yeah... here it is I guess.


"I spy in the cloudless sky
wonderin' what you're thinkin 'bout
and I wonder why
we're not together, now

Walking this brisk walk in the cold morning,
All I can do is remember.
If only I could have gotten a warning,
About the 23rd of November...

a year later and I still feel
that hurt inside of when you left
and I still question if it was real
but I'll never know 'cause of my family's theft

where did you go, are you still here?
If only I wasn't so young
I'm so sorry, you are so dear
if only everything wasn't so strung"

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