October
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Stackars flugan (eller va de nu är), den flög och flög och försökte komma till det fria, till solen och vinden. Men det slutade med att den inte orkade mer och dog :´( Åsa har medlidande (och mobba mig inte för de tack)
"Please Help me to fly
Fly away where nothing can reach me,
except the sun's strongest rays
They feel like I am sitting in a room
without light and without windows,
the door can not open
the locked and the keys thrown
into a well
Help me out here,
I must be out
before the panic catch me
I need out of the darkness,
I must see the light again
Longing to get out
and feel the rays of the sun
caress my cheek and feel the wind in my hair
Help me out so I can fly away,
only I can see the light
I'll fly so far away
that you do not see me again"
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"Please Help me to fly
Fly away where nothing can reach me,
except the sun's strongest rays
They feel like I am sitting in a room
without light and without windows,
the door can not open
the locked and the keys thrown
into a well
Help me out here,
I must be out
before the panic catch me
I need out of the darkness,
I must see the light again
Longing to get out
and feel the rays of the sun
caress my cheek and feel the wind in my hair
Help me out so I can fly away,
only I can see the light
I'll fly so far away
that you do not see me again"
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