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Wednesday, January 12, 2011

The old song

And just where am I
I'd never know
A whimsical reality?
Or dreams gone sore?

It's a rainy day
But it wouldn't snow
Black as coal,
Your eyes, they know.

Let's run away tonight,
Give into the age old plight.
Let's undo the right,
We can be those colours, so bright.

And just who am I
I would not know
The truth you dread?
Or the secret laying low.

It's a foggy day,
And my mind's a blur
But black as coal,
Your eyes, they still know.


Let's run away tonight,
Give into the age old plight. 
Let's undo the right,
We can be those colours, so bright. 

We can be those people too
We can just pretend it's true
Forget the old song for just a while,
Tonight, let's go that extra mile. 

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