White (Bijelo)

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White

I sail on the white paths of paper
 
I net the butterflies made of wishes
And I bring them to you
 
She will with him
 
With whole my body I feel I love
 
Even though I know that love hurts
 
I make a record in it
 
She will with him
 
Sorrow, everybody knows
 
Dying is easy
 
It hurts for a moment
 
And stops
 
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her hurt is becoming of stone
 
Publicado por dorkas el Lun, 29/12/2008 - 09:02
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