Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Long Ago

i am just a bad man
bad into my soul
think i found an old road
That will lead me to your home

And if your home's still standing
think i will come knock
and i hope that you will answer
So we can take a walk

Walk into my forest
sit upon your stone
that is how i spend time
In bed asleep alone

Because i know it's not still standing
therefore i can't come knock
and you'll not be there to answer
So we can take a walk

That's why i'm a sad man
and even growing cold
i've lost the way to my thoughts
That will lead me to my soul

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