Montag, 20. Dezember 2010

The rise of birds 'till the end of days

Rise of sunshine
Rise of me
I choose my heroine
and fall away

dawn of love
surprising kind of place
waste of hope
till end of days

zone out of the world faces
minds and feelings freeze to ice
to be free to take a rest
I’m silent and give my voice

Rise of birds till end of days
Searching of you my aim my faith
Thinking of you a gift, new hope
The certainty to lose you breaks my world

That's the end of days
And the birds finish their rise

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