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Feather
A litle feather in my sole, i cant think because of her
I can tell her all, it’s unfair
I think se is envy. But i don´t no why
I cant do this anymore, and say good bye
Unfit to walk all because of her..
I was in love with your hair it was fair
It was easy to cry when i left, but what about you?
I left you sleeping in bed, and you did to
The lightning shine came into my heart when it was broken
The feather disapear and i was token
Your hair where gray
The and was just a pray
I came back! Then the litle father was just
all because of you!
(alg)