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Trea of life


counting my blessings

as the the tears go down 

into the dessert

that one drop sinks

deeper down

and it Will be needed

when Im gone

theres gonna be a tree



Tree of life


Slowly the mist of  mysteries

brings me in and along

i couldnt ring you

im caving in

What can i ever say 


Tree of life


bursting pack of distance 

you call my name with love

to late Im in the quick sand

no remorse just let me go



Trea of life 


you write hang myself down

the bransch is to thin

play the moments as a happy clown

Then take to the mountain 

the last steps of pain



Top of the tre


There all haven can be seen

its as beutiful as its evver been 

The Sun is high in its beuty 

The masters of a reedeming world

Spin the magnificent bouquet of the sky

High, the one in the Top of the tree gets by




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Publicerad 2021-04-07 20:28

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