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2010-04-09 | |
Song for me...
I am sitting here and waintingâ€¦
All my hates and loves are painting
Come with me, and take my soul
Kill me now and letâ€™s get onâ€¦
I am singing in the grave,
I am singing all my pain.
Take my colours at the sky
Let your little wing to cry.
Now, Iâ€™m leaving you at all;
Donâ€™t forget to close the door.
Take my hand and walk away
Come and take my breath away.
Tell my sins that I am gone,
Tell my sins that Iâ€™m alone.
The stars are with me, the saints are telling me
Donâ€™t come back here anymoreâ€¦.now Iâ€™m cold and goneâ€¦
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