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The last dance
The sunlight blinds people
Do they even see the true you? Or is that shade in your window Pulled down before yourself I could have reached inside you Twisted your organs Turned them inside out And that smile would still be plastered On your failing face Dark brown orbs of life I never did see them fade But I know that they will Dare I say, die? I know why you cannot turn And waste a tear As the world continues to batter you Your facade is like the blossoms Swaying in the breeze of the early spring But in the church yard You are dying roses upon your father's grave Shall I take your friends And dump them in the garden So they die like everything Else within your soul? That hollow act of joy is failing A growing hole in your jeans The brown is dying out Everyone dances along in their sweet misery But stooping down below You don't sway in the breeze Flowers like you Tend to wither up and And...die So dance one more time Let those who kill you Spin the records And take my hand and twirl Letting the tears fling And the broken hearts unravel Keep on twirling on the floor I wish to release your hand Watching you spin one last time And I will see the light in you fly away As you collapse Happiness is never seen again By those who knew you The last dance... Is all I shall ever have |
Prachtig... we dichten er weer flink op los samen!
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heel heel heel mooi!
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moowj.. misschien dicht ik hier een reply op maar voor voorlopig heb ik denk ik mn inspiratie al in een andere gestopt..
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dies moo-ooi
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