sábado, 11 de outubro de 2008

I WAS WALKING IN MY CASA

I WAS WALKING ON WATER,
WORD BY WORD,
ENGLAND, WAS AS FAR AS I COULD BE,
I STILL REMENBER THOSE SWEET WORDS,
COMING FROM SOMEWHERE,
DOES ANYBODY SAW ME,
DOES ANYBODY SAW ENGLAND,
I THOUGHT I WAS OUT OF THE GAME,
WHEN I REALISED,
THAT VOICE WAS COMING FROM YOU,
MIRROR...
AND MY THINKING WAS FLOATING ON WORDS FOR YOU TO SEE...

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