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Words are life
For you… Or from you????
16 Novembre 2007, dyoniso @ 16:00
16 Novembre 2007, dyoniso @ 16:00
don’t know if I’ll ever tell you this story
I don’t even know whether we’ll have the chance
I don’t know if you’ll ever see me shaking like this
I’m not sure I can open my door to more…Bitter words, full of rage, and clever ways
To find the key to my weakest side
I don’t even know whether we’ll have the chance
I don’t know if you’ll ever see me shaking like this
I’m not sure I can open my door to more…Bitter words, full of rage, and clever ways
To find the key to my weakest side
I just can’t see where the truth lies
I remember seeing in your eyes…
But then, oh then, such bitter words
When you knew I wasn’t hiding
You… you hit my soul, you couldn’t make it any deeper inside
You just hit my soul and I cried, I cried over
Bitter words, full of rage, and clever ways
To find the key to my weakest side
Now only one word is left for me to say: why?
