Gonna make you feel it.
The sunset is magic here.
Gonna make you feel it.
The bad days are far away here.
The ocean flows like a tear.
Gonna make you feel it.
In heaven there is no fear.
It's okay just stay here.
Maybe we spend to much Time
To try to be good, we did it bad.
Spend hours with someone,
To tell him goodbye.
Build tones of grey stones,
So we can't stop crying.
Be alive to be loved,
And not love to be alive.
Always the same words in our mouth.
« I don't care, why should I ? »
But enough Time passed.
And more dead than alive.
We ask to our soul :
« Should I ? »
The sunset is magic here.
The bad days are far away here.
The ocean flows like a tear.
In heaven there is no fear.
It's okay just stay here.
It Will be okay if you stay here.
Just stay with me !
Just stay with me !
If you go away,
I could die again.
We are three hundred,
To sleep inside my head.
Always the same face,
Say i wanna go on another place.
I wanna dye today,
Because if I sleep two days,
Maybe it will be okay,
And the sun will smile again
With his damned face.
You say that you have no friends,
and nobody loves you.
If you could take another way
you'll see they love you.
That's not because they go one day,
Live there one fairy tail.
That they will not be here in two days,
To tell you they think often of you.
So please sleep no more than yesterday
The sunset is magic here.
The bad days are far away here.
The ocean flows like a tear.
In heaven there is no fear.
It's okay just stay here.
It Will be okay if you stay here.
Just stay...!
Just stay...!
If you go away,
I could die again.
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Anaconda
PoetryPeut importe les rimes, Peut importe la musicalité, Peut importe l'interprète, Seul le lecteur qui sait lire entre les lignes, Peut voir la beauté d'un poème. Seul l'écrivain qui écrit entre les lignes Est un poète. « Cours cours lapin. Bouge les br...
