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Jun 2018
From another side
it's what I can see
when you're standing out there
and they're looking at me through
the cellophane
because we all are as one,
but then the moment is gone
and still we go on
with hope in our hearts
that our day will come.

Watch me shine through the cellophane.

will you be mine
if we can start again?
and you ask me why?
I'm just the dancer
who is pulling the strings?
you have no answer
I'm just the cellophane man
doing all that he can
to get by
and still surviving.

Rainbows are free and
definitely
all the colours are me.

There's something special,
it's
called love
everywhere,
Love
don't you dare
to care
what people might say,
this is your day
to shine.

the party's underway
we're waiting for you
and what was inside will
metamorphosise
we
are just a disguise,
we're really butterflies.

Spread out your wings
believe it and
begin to fly
today
You
will survive it.

From another side
it's what I can see when
you're standing out there
and they're looking at me
through the cellophane
because we all are as one,
but
then the moment is gone,

the music plays on
a solo melody
a cellophane man
becomes his memory.

Don't leave it too late
the path you must take
is the one that leads you on
to happiness.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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       ---, Indranys, Walls and Mike Adam
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