*Norena* schreef op 11-09-2003 @ 19:46:
* I can`t let here go *
I saw her picture
She was beautiful, all dressed in white
Inn! ocence all around her
And invisible dreams right by her side
In secret the picture started talking
Whispered words, all carefully chosen
And in a while she softly started to sing
With cries, while her face kept frozen
Broken down and torn apart
When she was supposed to fly
When I here her cry and sigh
My heart breaks
And my soul aches
!
Can’t let her go, it’s just too hard
But when I here her cry and sigh
Oh god, should I really let her die?
Oh baby, can’t you see
You mean way too much for me
I see her picture
And suddenly her eyes look up at me
A killing pain all around her
Fighting and struggling, just to be
Then a heartbreaking cry
As the wind took her picture from my hand
Her words, “Oh please, let me die”
Got painfully written in the sand
Broken down and torn apart
When she was supposed to fly
When I here her cry and sigh
My heart breaks
And my soul aches
Oh baby, can’t you see
You mean way too much for me
From the distance I here her cr! y
In a fragile voice she calls to me
“Let me die, oh, let me die!
Please, can’t you just set me free?”
The aching makes me scream
As tears fall down from my heart
Please tell me this is only a bad dream
Please... ‘cause this is tearing me apart
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