lördag 24 september 2011

paradise.

when she was just a girl,
she expected the world.
but it flew away from her reach,
so she ran away in her sleep.

when she was just a girl,
she expected the world.
but it flew away from her reach,
and bullets catch in her teeth.
life goes on, it's gets so heavy,
the wheel breaks down the butterfly.
every tear, a waterwall,
in the night, the stormy night..

she closed her eyes,
in the night,
the stormy night,
away she flied

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