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Mar 2014
Me: - let the bird fly,
         let it leave its nest,
         let the tears cry ,
         when laughter is at its best.


soul let it not heal us,
         let us heal time,
         when your dreams blind your vision;
         let us draw the line.


ME - lets go find the answer ,
          to me easy it seams,
         lets become one,
         and live our dreams.


soulI'ave seen them break many times,
         its me the one who cries,
         every-time your heart breaks;
         its me the one who dies.


ME - OKAY i will **** all my thoughts;
        i wont hurt you no more ;
       will **** those blessed memories;
       that hurt you to the core.


ME -here is the good news,
           i'ave got it out of my head,

          **can you hear me my brother ?!
          are you asleep or are you dead !!!!
Elton Mascarenhas
Written by
Elton Mascarenhas  Mumbai
(Mumbai)   
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