Saturday 9 May 2009 photo 1/1
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Standin by a broken tree
Her hands are all twisted
She's pointin at me
I was damned by light
Coming all over I see
She spoke with a voice and
disrupted the sky
She said 'Come on over to a bitter shade
I will wrap you in my arms
and know you said
Let me sign
Let me sign
Her hands are all twisted
She's pointin at me
I was damned by light
Coming all over I see
She spoke with a voice and
disrupted the sky
She said 'Come on over to a bitter shade
I will wrap you in my arms
and know you said
Let me sign
Let me sign
Annons