These worries the expression of jealousy
Bless the ones who uttered love is cold
One who sewed the dreams left the needle
Needles and thorns the bricks of life
The silence, the silent corners of d streets,
The trees never flowers the expression of mind ?
The smell of blossom the smell of her is she a flower ?
Love, delusions, illusions, dreams the flashback and white light at the end
The conviction of paralysed mind
The busy streets, yellow lights, the damp mornings ,
Looking up, the white clouds portraying the dreams
I presume they can read mind
The fallen leaves the affection, instinct and urge to sail away
Love, lust, pain, dreams, experience, life and the blossom Beautiful it is
but smile still stuck on the walls some were. .....
Bless the ones who uttered love is cold
One who sewed the dreams left the needle
Needles and thorns the bricks of life
The silence, the silent corners of d streets,
The trees never flowers the expression of mind ?
The smell of blossom the smell of her is she a flower ?
Love, delusions, illusions, dreams the flashback and white light at the end
The conviction of paralysed mind
The busy streets, yellow lights, the damp mornings ,
Looking up, the white clouds portraying the dreams
I presume they can read mind
The fallen leaves the affection, instinct and urge to sail away
Love, lust, pain, dreams, experience, life and the blossom Beautiful it is
but smile still stuck on the walls some were. .....
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