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Mar 2010
The day after yeasterday I saw you fly
I need to fly to get to you
Up in the sky,
But i dont know how
Don't mind whats in here,
For me now.
I just want to know,
How come you did not sing,
When i played for your night,
When i played for your day
How come there was no lyrics for me to play,
The melody of life,
To wich i cannot sing,
For i have..
No voice

No Voice to sing
No Voice to Play
Play for the day
Play for the night
Play for the day we say..
Goodbye

Goodbye to the day
The shadow of the night
The moon of the day
The rose's edge does fray
Fray to pieces
Pieces of me
Inside of you
Inside of me
Knowing the truth is not always best
Knowing you are just like the rest
Knowing you can never be..
Perfect

How come you did not sing,
When i played for your night,
When i played for your day
How come there was no lyrics for me to play,
The melody of life,
To wich i cannot sing,
For i have..
No voice

No Voice to sing
No Voice to Play
Play for the day
Play for the night
Play for the day we say..
Goodbye
Writers block can create some wonderful ideas.
© 2010 Joey McNamara
Joey McNamara
Written by
Joey McNamara  York
(York)   
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