tisdag 21 april 2009
How can we still get home
I love how the sweet sound of strings pick me up
And washes me ashore
I can't define it that very good
Because it's something I've never felt before
My mind comes to peace
So my heart gets stronger with ease
And when the clapping vibrates the ground
It hypnotizes everyone to circle around
You'll notice, you will see
It's not only me
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