January
Sunday 2 December 2007 photo 2/3
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I can run forever, dear, and all I would reach is this minor Empathy and sympathy are sisters, are drifters, like we Forgotten days are heavy hands upon my chest We can drive until daybreak and then I'll rest I'll be there just to make you happy I'll be there just to see the sun I'll be there just to keep you happy Might be there when the mourning comes Touch these days and I'll kill you Some words sung are as solemn as true Surrender to the time that's flown She bared all her teeth then she moaned Recovering days are heavy hands upon you breasts We can go until daybreak and the we'll rest I'll be there just to make you happy I'll be there just to see the sun I'll be there just to keep you happy Might be there when the mourning comes You lay there like a thousand minors, reflectiong only shadows The skies are blue, it must be tears, that beat outside my window
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