In dark times.
You’ll need a light.
In dark times.
You’ll need to fight.
In dark times.
You’ll want to flee.
In dark times.
You’ll need to see.
In dark times.
You’ll feel the pain.
In dark times.
It may be the same.
But I’ll help you.
I’ll hold you.
I’ll kiss you.
I’ll love you.
Though the dark times.
Skrevet d.
23. juni 2006, 16:04
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