There's a teardrop that's falling
deep down the ground
and the wind here's the howling
with the love that was found
Here the words of the howling
from the deep dark ground
and the strange wind blowing
with a very scary sound
It is falling like the rain
and shining like the sun
with a sad thinking brain
the teardrop has his fun
He is playing alone
just for a while
because when it is touching the stone
there's nothing more than a past file
A teardrop has died
and will it come back?
hold your eyes open wide
but never ever think anymore so black
Auteur: Mistory | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 28 september 2004 | ||
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