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Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Will you fly away?


Who do I sing my songs to ?
Who will hold my hand...

Is there something to do
Won't you help me understand ?

Will you see what I sing and sing what you write?
I may not even be,be what I may seem...

Do you have to stick by the rules?
Rules that make as much sense...
As things gone by... in the present tense

Am I walking in life or flying through a dream
Can you tell me the time?
Will you light up that light that shows me my way?

Will you tell the nightingale his night is now day
Will you tell him he's out of touch,
Singing the same old tune,
It loops over again...
And he might just fly away...


-mithrandir