I don't wanna hear the sound of cracking chair because of me
I don't wanna hear the sounds of bad words not any more this time.
Hear the sound of my heart
the beat that never stopped
keeps me going on like this
Please forgive me, I never ment to be like this.
dinsdag 28 juli 2009
zondag 26 juli 2009
Efil rou fo ecnad
I still remeber the days,
that I stood on that stage.
The first dance I had,
is something I will never forget.
Graceful movements,
lead my way.
Never thought about that,
in the same way this day.
I can barley stand on my own feet,
hoping that it would be defeat.
With pain in my heart,
I had to let go of this art.
The passion that I had,
made me gone mad.
But now I know,
this was the of my show.
that I stood on that stage.
The first dance I had,
is something I will never forget.
Graceful movements,
lead my way.
Never thought about that,
in the same way this day.
I can barley stand on my own feet,
hoping that it would be defeat.
With pain in my heart,
I had to let go of this art.
The passion that I had,
made me gone mad.
But now I know,
this was the of my show.
dinsdag 7 juli 2009
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