54.The Dance

13. july 2009 at 20:25 |  Texty
Someone is dancing
on my grave,
sending shivers
down my spine.

I hear a laugh,
it awoke my soul.
The wind takes the leaves
where he wants them to go
His tunes enchant our world,
our thoughts and leaves us frozen.

In this heart of mine,
it's you I find.
Take my hand,
I'll take you to the promised land.
You're the one.

I hear a laugh,
it awoke my soul.
The wind takes the leaves
where he wants them to go
His tunes enchant our world,
our thoughts and leaves us frozen.

In this heart of mine,
it's you I find.
Take my hand,
I'll take you to the promised land.
You're the one.

Nevil, whatever you have done,
these tears will fade.
Nevil, wherever you have gone,
please, have faith.
 

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