A N T Y

Τετάρτη 3 Αυγούστου 2011

I woke up this morning and the sun was gone, turned up some music to start my day...

I close my eyes and I slipped away...

...It's more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play; I begin dreaming...

So many people have come and gone; their faces fade as the years go by... Yet I still recall as I wander on...

When I'm tired and thinkin cold, I hide in my music, forget the day...

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