A little bit
Thats the way its got to be
Heading out
Chasing on the sea
Looking for those sunlight falls
In August
Tender aisle took my hand
Brought me back onto the sand
Now my ears hear the sunlight falls true chorous
Like water shining without a cage
Thunder falls and battles rage
Lightning up the sky
with ice
Tuesday, 22 March 2011
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