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Loneliness

Theres a Lady who walks all alone in the dark
Theres a cold wind embrasing her mind in the park
her loneliness a world with no sounds at all
her life is so dark and she feels really small

As she walks by herself down the small empty road
her shadow is taller than her black empty soul
she´s walking so slow like her legs made of lead
she hates her life and wish she was dead

A new day will dawn for those who have love
but the lady will never see the stars above
she ends her life with tears in her eyes
with no regrets, no farewell, no goodbyes




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Publicerad 2007-03-23 14:16



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