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Too many shadows in my room
Too many hours in this midnight
Too many corners in my mind
So much to do to set my heart right
Stood on the corner for a while
To wait for the wind to blow down on me
Hoping it takes with it my old ways
And brings some brand new look upon me
Maybe when things turn green again
It will be good to say you know me
Too many hours in this midnight
Too many corners in my mind
So much to do to set my heart right
Stood on the corner for a while
To wait for the wind to blow down on me
Hoping it takes with it my old ways
And brings some brand new look upon me
Maybe when things turn green again
It will be good to say you know me
Caro8584 - 21. Jan, 14:41