vendredi, septembre 14, 2012

sorry sway

So sorry for what I think
So sorry to not be more
Not to be what I'd like to be
Not having the mind i try to set free

In this balance of it all
I never knew my true call
And when it comes to darkness
Nothing burn like your caress

From a distant past
To a near future
This distance has to last
But already we see the vulture

Head clogged with taughts
Of another mind
Of another life
Of another world

In this mindset of mine
I can't set myself free
My nobility is only for me
And will I ever be fine

Dance with me my sweet
A cascade of gold swirling around me
Sway me sweetly and enchante me
I won't see tomorrow

And when it's all said and done
I will have been a soul lost
in another era
from another country

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