Friday 18 September 2009 photo 9/9
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Still the crying hurts in your head
Well, you're still beneath my feet
Have you looked into the sky
Well oh God don't seem to mind
Will the fire burn the flower
Or the angel sing tomorrow, when I'm near
Well, you're still beneath my feet
Have you looked into the sky
Well oh God don't seem to mind
Will the fire burn the flower
Or the angel sing tomorrow, when I'm near
Annons