Scholieren.com forum - dying rose, hoping in the rain

I am sitting on the dark side of the forrest
Waiting for a light to shine upon the rain
And I remember the time's I wasn't lonely
Now I'm waiting for the sun to ease my pain

Every now and then, I can hear them singing
The wind is dancing with their leaves
The old ones reach high above the darkness
If I could only be one of those trees

As the trees of love grow into eternaty
I get lost in forgotten leaves of missery
All that fell took a little part of me
And left only the dirt of memorie

Looking up to the happyness I cant find
I wonder why I'd still be here in this rain
Knowing that I will never reach the light
And that I will have to deal with this pain

I am no more then a rose without color
That knows that there is no reason
Why she should hold on anymore
All that's left is my hope, to live on

As the trees of love grow into eternaty
I get lost in forgotten leaves of missery
All that fell took a little part of me
And left only the dirt of memorie

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Ik weet dat ik de laatste tijd veel schrijf in deze vorm, die misschien niet iedereen bevalt... maar op het moment lukt het me het beste zo...
ach jah, zie maar....
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