That was before this season
Now I cannot breathe freely
Cannot find the right reason
Right reason why it is this way
That I have no ease, no goals
That I have to carry on anyway
Even when my soul roars
My soul demands for a hug
For a hand and for company
I hate the solitude in my heart
This solitude is to devour me
Like a creature from fairytales
It comes to my mind and soul
Only to destroy like hundred gales
Only to break me and take control
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gaaragirl
1. 7.júla 2009 13:01
nooo páči sa mi to ale teším sa keď mi to osobne preložíš
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