Screaming
There's a warm night, an old blues,
somewhere there are you,
in the heart, or in the air between the clouds?
You must be very close, just a
if anything,
a scream,
to bring you back down here.
Some lights can not turn them off,
especially in your heart.
're there,
on,
ready to shoot at the first sign of vibration.
And it is always the case now,
each year
every holy time.
We will not be the star, but we are,
a little larger if you want,
but basically we have never changed.
We are ready to start all over again, just
only a nod.
Maybe we feel there.
It 's a bit like spitting away the poison ...
Screaming.
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