What it comes

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When everything is over and

the sun is down,

the moon is out and

the stars shine bright.

I close my eyes and wish

this doen't end.

I hope for be that person

who is at your side

When you cry and tell you,

"everything is going to be allright".

But I fear that is not going

to be like that,

I don't know the future

and neighther what's happening.

I'm not a magitian or neather egiptian,

I am like I am,

So leave it like that.

I only whant to know

what's your hideing in that

smile upon your face.

Teach me to read the lines

in your hands, that

describe how you are.

Before our time ends,

and this one breaks.

And we need to say goodbye,

So it's time to confront....

what it comes.

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