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Bastards gives the rain a face

We hold shares in broken dreams
While bastards reign in Fortuneland
Love and life got caught in streams
From rain that chilled and kissed your hand
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The hurting soul should want to scream
A hero do not speak his mind
Mindlessly is how I dream
The sound is deaf, the light is blind
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Help the song forever shine
Scare the bastards far away
Help him find a fading line
The reason not to make him stay
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We hold hands when pain occur
You're the one I must adore
Now jump the fence and run for her
And there will be no rain, no more




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Publicerad 2009-08-09 18:27



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