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Oct 2015
I was feeling lonely
sitting in my room
feeling emptiness
and its scares me
The wind blows
cold fresh air
the wind blows
The voices in my head
runs fast
I can hear them
they are everywere

Lonely night
the stars shines bright
But I am alone
sitting in my room
thinking of you

Alone again
sitting in my room
feeling emptiness
and its scares me
The wind blows
I keep mooving and I know
we will be together soon

Lonely night
the stars shines bright
But I am alone
sitting in my room
thinking of you
dreaming...
Martina
Written by
Martina  Norway
(Norway)   
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