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Blacksmith

The heart I always had
Was broken to the ground
It has lost its colour and it has no more life
I've tried to repair it, I've tried to heal it
But it only seems to shatter to more pieces

I need you, my one hearts Blacksmith, I would travel far and wide
But my legs can't carry me anymore
I am scared, this heartache gives me the fright
Would I ever meet you, my one hearts Blacksmith?
Can your fire mend hearts, make me whole again?

I know you exist, my Blacksmith, my love
Just appear for me and I'll give you permission
I plead, fix my heart, a true loves kiss
My one hearts Blacksmith
Please, make my love shine bright red again






Bunden vers av Charline
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Publicerad 2015-04-19 10:42



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