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		The lane became too long to see its ending 
How could I ever make it there crawling? 
I lay my eyes on the horizon and I wish 
I wish I cruised liked the cars along the dust 
 
And then I’d breathe the red air in 
See what’s behind the horizon 
Bursting memories unfolding skies 
While I could just turn and run 
 
 
The grounds shaking underneath 
My eyes once lied to me, but I know 
This time they’re shaking in my head 
I’m tearing out the reflections beneath 
 
The desert’s breeze fills my hair with sand 
It’s getting late now, much too late 
I could never turn and run 
Skies unfold
	 
	
	
	
	
	
		
		
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			Laatst gewijzigd op 12-12-2002 om 11:12.
		
		
	
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