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Ark - Od Slatrom Ekil

Od Slatrom Ekil

Cry, O, Does You?re done with
fortune
Mean deeds did steal Your need
to be free
Dry and close your wandering
fountains
and be with me as I slip trough
Your dreams
Think about the Young boy
He?s so eager to be loved, to
understand
getting his hair cut like a boy
watching the sun set on his own
Think about the young girl
she?s so eager to be loved and
understood
Think about the young boy,
He?s becoming a man

Cry, O, Doves You?re done with
fortune
New dreams did free Your need
to be real
Try, O, Moles in Your sunly
torture
to dream of me as You creep
trough the trees

Think about the Young boy
He?s so eager to be loved, to
understand
getting his hair cut like a boy
watching the sun set on his own
Think about the young girl
she?s so eager to be loved ... Читать дальше »