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Det är säkert många fel, men...
Här är den:
A tair from your eye was turned to blood, i hold it in my hand and you said: Oh my god. Your eyes turned red and your skin turned white. I cry when I think: that was the last time you saw the light. Your tchest was white and your grave was deep. But you was´nt ded you was yust asleep. And then you waked up, and WTF, you got som wings, but they are black. Now every time I do not see, I can see you, and you are free. I remember the time when you stood in my windo, you look normal accept the wings on the back of you. I told you tp stay, but you said that it culdent be that way. You and me flayed away, and whith you I`ll say. To the day I die.
Det är säkert många fel, men...
Här är den:
A tair from your eye was turned to blood, i hold it in my hand and you said: Oh my god. Your eyes turned red and your skin turned white. I cry when I think: that was the last time you saw the light. Your tchest was white and your grave was deep. But you was´nt ded you was yust asleep. And then you waked up, and WTF, you got som wings, but they are black. Now every time I do not see, I can see you, and you are free. I remember the time when you stood in my windo, you look normal accept the wings on the back of you. I told you tp stay, but you said that it culdent be that way. You and me flayed away, and whith you I`ll say. To the day I die.
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