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Av Wild Child - 7 februari 2007 20:42

There is a roof on worldAnd I’m standing there nowThere is truth to be toldI just don’t know howAs soon as you are bornThey make you feel smallAnd when you grow olderYou will feel nothing at allFrom where I standI stare at the sky One by oneI can see the stars dieI kept wishing they were meMaybe someday we mightStop acting as foolsrest our eyes on each otherAnd play by the rulesI sat down by the means of just the sky and meand I listened close towhat my escape would bethe night sang outand it sang, listen youalways do the thingsthat you are afraid to doI stayed up untilThe moon went awayI saw the sun come aliveAnd it came here to staywith those honest said wordsI whispered goodnight to the lies And I saw your faceWhen I closed my eyes.

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