lunedì 30 aprile 2012

Wonder





Why we can't be
or see who cuts us asunder
like a boor felling a tree
you're the thunder
going under
over me


Don't forget to pray
to keep it away
away from every day
where you wonder
why we can't be ...

Soap&Skin

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