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Freitag, 6. Januar 2012

In A Nutshell


...if you find my tale
scratch in on the wall
I neversaw you praying
I will stop it all
and once you said by mail
nobody to call
I will go down
you don''t you can''t
step off your rails
hanging on the stage
among so skinny fellows
looking face to face
I ask no other's questions
dropping shade instead
I wish I digged down all crowns
 
and if you hang so long
find another home
depicted stone and strong
ready to stand all
and then you'll find your way, find your way
you've gone through trial
 
behind the board up doors
catch me by a hand
skies never been so close
fell to see you off
and then you'll find your way, find your way
I walk away