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So, if you look behand the corner Maybe you'll see a colorful house Which stands as a symbol stronger And bright like a lighthouse. Word by word, verse by verse, A distant world, a distant universe I'm walking down to the hill, going my steps On the sky fly some subject Or someone else's projects Various wildlife in the forest. Empty streets, empty parks Just void, empty roads Broken heart A small part of start A short sigh, cold heart. Hey, you're there in a colorful house You are very strange and crazy But eyes bright as a lighthouse Hey, do you hear beauty? Hey, can you feel the duty? Hey Mary, do you see your children painted in the root? Does anyone see snoot? Empty space in the air Dusty space Does have escape? Does anyone feel the love shape ? Hey, you people in black Do you think of my background and landscape? Strange are the ways of the Lord I'm pulling the wand of view and eyes A vast space, a mist, and acts like a paradise Hey, it's too much of a lies. Can anyone burn the fire? All around me, I feel how floating the wire Hey roses in flame and ashes The beginning of a clash It's a short dash Everywhere around me dark and one flash.
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Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 2:39 AM UTC
House
So, if you look behand the corner Maybe you'll see a colorful house Which stands as a symbol stronger And bright like a lighthouse. Word by word, verse by verse, A distant world, a distant universe I'm walking down to the hill, going my steps On the sky fly some subject Or someone else's projects Various wildlife in the forest. Empty streets, empty parks Just void, empty roads Broken heart A small part of start A short sigh, cold heart. Hey, you're there in a colorful house You are very strange and crazy But eyes bright as a lighthouse Hey, do you hear beauty? Hey, can you feel the duty? Hey Mary, do you see your children painted in the root? Does anyone see snoot? Empty space in the air Dusty space Does have escape? Does anyone feel the love shape ? Hey, you people in black Do you think of my background and landscape? Strange are the ways of the Lord I'm pulling the wand of view and eyes A vast space, a mist, and acts like a paradise Hey, it's too much of a lies. Can anyone burn the fire? All around me, I feel how floating the wire Hey roses in flame and ashes The beginning of a clash It's a short dash Everywhere around me dark and one flash.
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23/M/Belgrade
Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 2:39 AM UTC
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