PA RA NOID: Mai 2012

Samstag, 5. Mai 2012

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Es ist wahr, am Ende werden nur
Narben bleiben.
(Prinz Pi - Wieder und wieder)

Her dirty paws and furry coat,
She ran down the forest slope.
The forest of talking trees,
They used to sing about the birds and the bees.

The bees had declared a war,
The sky wasn't big enough for them all.
The birds, they got help from below,
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow.

When all is said and done and dead
does she love you the way that I do
Breathing in lightning tonight's for fighting
I feel the hurt so physical

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