8 August 2006
How can I go home
With nothing to say?
I know you're going to look at me that way
And say What did you do out there?
And what did you decide?
You said you needed time
and you had time
And history books forgot about us
and the bible didn't mention us
not even once
Dedicate to fannie:*:*:*
And all the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
But I don't know how
And there's kids playing guns in the street
And one's pointing his tree branch at me
And so I put my hands up, I say enough is enough
If you walk away, I'll walk away
And he shot me dead
I see trees of green, red roses too.
I see them bloom for me and you,
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
I see skies of blue and clouds of white.
The bright blessed day, the dark sac
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