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onsdag 13 augusti 2008 bild 14/14
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A familiar voice speaks to me,
but I can not answer its questions.
Silverlike tears falls down your cheeks
and lands on my cold, lifeless body.
I don't want you to cry,
don't waste your tears on me.
Bloody handprints on you beautiful face.
I've made you cry, what have I done?
Your warm lips against my cold.
Tell me, my love,; Are you criyng 'cause of my death?
Or is that tears of joy?
My rosered blood is allover the floor, the walls and allover you.
Don't cry 'cause of my death,
I died for you my love.
The tears from you eyes falls down you cheeks,
and lands on the lifeless body that belongs to the one who loved you,
and still do love you.
but I can not answer its questions.
Silverlike tears falls down your cheeks
and lands on my cold, lifeless body.
I don't want you to cry,
don't waste your tears on me.
Bloody handprints on you beautiful face.
I've made you cry, what have I done?
Your warm lips against my cold.
Tell me, my love,; Are you criyng 'cause of my death?
Or is that tears of joy?
My rosered blood is allover the floor, the walls and allover you.
Don't cry 'cause of my death,
I died for you my love.
The tears from you eyes falls down you cheeks,
and lands on the lifeless body that belongs to the one who loved you,
and still do love you.
Den var jättebra juh <33
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