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Hats are falling down from the sky
While I’m sitting down to cry
Bridges start to break apart
The way I cannot mend my heart
I’m all weary with my black shoes
Left alone without a clue
Why am I so sad and blue?
Why can’t I reach up to you?
Boats are sailing the wrong river, this is all that I remember
All I did was shake and shiver all along that black December
You are this place I’d like to stay
I can’t find you on my way
Cats and dogs start to pair up
While I still don’t know where to stop
The choir just sang the same old song; the bells just rang at the wrong monks
All the wrongs did was appear wrong yet nothing’s ever right but wrongs
Acceptance seals the truth we yearn for
Acceptance abuses the youth more
Here I am with teardrops drying
There you are with flowers dying
Worms are crawling back home
Faith is fading among these seas; faith in you still lives within me
Fate is playing with confused minds, fate for us still waiting for love
Boats are sailing the wrong river, this is all that I remember
All I did was shake and shiver all along that black December
Here I am with teardrops drying
There you are with flowers dying
- by Yuna Insanitti |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/19/2011 |
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- Title: Lorenzo
- Artist: Yuna Insanitti
- Description: It's one of the songs I thought of composing for a novel I'm about to finish typing now. I named it after a friend of mine at school whom I idolize so much because of his acheivements.
- Date: 04/19/2011
- Tags: lorenzo
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Nikka Sanitti - 04/21/2011
- Wew. Is it the message or am I just thinking of Le Jardin Denari's Sarabi and Locallue love team? Finish the novel ASAP sis! 5. 5. 5. 5. 5. 5. 5. 5. 5. 5. 5. 5. Muah
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