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Cry
06/03/2006 19:34
I have seen peace. I have seen pain,
Resting on the shoulders of your name.
Do you see the truth through all their lies?
Do you see the world through troubled eyes?
And if you want to talk about it anymore,
Lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder,
I'm a friend.
I have seen birth. I have seen death.
Lived to see a lover's final breath.
Do you see my guilt? Should I feel fright?
Is the fire of hesitation burning bright?
And if you want to talk about it once again,
On you I depend. I'll cry on your shoulder.
You're a friend.
You and I have been through many things.
I'll hold on to your heart.
I wouldn't cry for anything,
But don't go tearing your life apart.
I have seen fear. I have seen faith.
Seen the look of anger on your face.
And if you want to talk about what will be,
Come and sit with me, and cry on my shoulder,
I'm a friend.
And if you want to talk about it anymore,
Lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder,
I'm a friend
 Commentaire de desto67 (07/03/2006 09:02) :
bon mardi a toi!!!un petit café pour la route?avec toute mon
amitiée...bisouxxxxxxxx
http://desto67.vip-blog.com
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Commentaire de natilan (07/03/2006 10:15) :
bravo nanou beau gosse là, attends quand les filles vont arriver !
mdrrrrrr
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Commentaire de veronica59130 (07/03/2006 10:37) :
de gros bisous
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Commentaire de nan (07/03/2006 15:40) :
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Commentaire de TGV08 (07/03/2006 13:44) :
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