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When I look around at the people
When I come behind the love
And all the ghosts of men are reaping
So, to speak of the loveable stuff

When I come forever to hold
When I go at nighttimes now
We gather all upon so bold
But we don’t know nothing how

When we look at people with love
When we get sometimes in need
And we are together loving both
Like two souls have nothing to feed

When we look upon the shadow
When we go searching for light
And some are swimming in a paddle
And the darkness has left no sight

When we leave behind the darkness
When we fight the nasty demons
There’s no room for loneliness
And all the happy love is streaming


Posted юли 11, 2010 by elan morin tedronai

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