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Streets of Night

An empty street in the winter nigth
Snowflakes kissing my cheek
Not a single being in sight
Feeling lonely, and weak

Longing for nothing but your touch
A coress by your hand on my face
I know I'm asking for way too much
Although a wish is not a disgrace

Ashamed for not standing strong
I leave the Streets of NIGHT
I know the day will come along
When I'll dare to face fear, and FIGHT




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Publicerad 2008-01-20 19:45



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