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Skin

A crowd of people standing in
A row to let the family know
How sad it is to see her go
And between the roses, yeah, I swear
There must have been an angel there
I heard her as clear as day:
 
"Although I'm not in my skin
I won't miss a thing
Don't you ever cry for me, my boy
Although I'm not on my feet
I'll walk down the street
Where, wherever you may be
My boy, my boy"
 
And the whisper in the autumn leaves
The swallow sailing over me
It feels more like a dream
And the sky in deeper shade of blue
And naked trees in solitude
I need you here with me, here with me
 
"Although I'm not in my skin
I won't miss a thing
Don't you ever cry for me, my boy
Although I'm not on my feet
I'll walk down the street
Where, wherever you may be
My boy, my boy"
 
Walk on, she's waiting for you
Go on, son, she's waiting for you
And my love is waiting on the other side
On the other side
 
"Although I'm not in my skin
I won't miss a thing
Don't you ever cry for me, my boy
Although I'm not on my feet
I'll walk down the street
Where, wherever you may be
My boy, my boy"
 
kattenkatten দ্বারা মঙ্গল, 26/04/2016 - 18:43 তারিখ সাবমিটার করা হয়
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