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The sweet smell of the great sorrow rise over the land Plumes of smoke rise, rushing to the leaden sky A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers But awakes to an morning with no reason for waking He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise He's chained forever to a world that's departed It's not enough, it's not enough His blood has frozen & curdled with fright His knees have trembled & given way in the night His hand has weakened at the moment of truth His step has faltered One world, one soul Time pass, the river rolls It's not enough it's not enough His hand has faltered And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication And silent replies that swirl invitation Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea A grim intimation of what is to be There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight And silence that speaks so much louder than words, Of promises broken // Pink Floyd - Sorrow
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Anonymous
Wed 19 Dec 2007 15:22
Älskling, du är så vacker:) <333<33
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