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szerző bugocsiga (10/03/2009 - 15:58)
To the grinning king who’d make me strong
Someday morning i won’t belong
By telling me how to stay on track
Going on he knew all and he would sell
The answeres for a trip to hell
He said you only have to take my hand
Just take it
What if he’s lying
What if he’s not?
What if he lies to me?
We shook hands and made a deal
The journey starts, i begin to feel
Not all the answers worth to know
’cause now i see what’s all below
Time goes by while we descend
He lets go and i feel the end
I hit the ground and i disappear
Devestated the answers for my questions are killing




