unhappy roads
Brought up the old story's.
Open up the door with the dark key's.
Walking out of the heart with a face full of tears.
Don't look behind ,because you will sink in the cold sea.
I will find out if you will see.
Pick up your car en get me.
There where you left me.
Take me back to the scene.
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Geplaatst op
08-01-2010
Over dit gedicht
het is een engelse gedicht.