The dark of blue
The dark of blue the dark of nigth
no where seems to end
why is there no wrong or rigth
left for us to mend

Caos twirling like the sea
tossing lifes around
one day earth will let us be
with one vissous sound

Only then will there be peace
Nothing can be done,
O how the stars will shine again after we have gone.

The brigthest sun the warmest ray
brings us back to life
but waisted as the time goes by
again we”ll have to strife.

Smile a bit just to feel
collors in your soal
couse living only a day a time is the strongest goal.


 
soffa2
1970 - ...


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