and still they wait
rain down
arid lands
clouds so far away
it is not important
while there are hearts and hopes
and still waiting on the shore
the sailors on a stormy night at sea
lovers on the shore
maybe they will never come back
depens what
love will not die
they being dragged along in the arms of a flood
for help those who jeopardize own life
they extended a bough into the flood
even they don't succeed
made it his mission
because they were still a human
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 2:14 AM UTC
and still they wait
rain down
arid lands
clouds so far away
it is not important
while there are hearts and hopes
and still waiting on the shore
the sailors on a stormy night at sea
lovers on the shore
maybe they will never come back
depens what
love will not die
they being dragged along in the arms of a flood
for help those who jeopardize own life
they extended a bough into the flood
even they don't succeed
made it his mission
because they were still a human
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