where are you
where are you
hiding out in the dark
hours gone by
and just a black rose on a bench
not trusting anything in this imaginable world
raining so madly I couldn't see a thing
holding this black rose unto my heart
hoping to find you in this dark
where are you
I can't find a thing
getting worried
as the world carries on
desperate measures come to life
opening my eyes
for life
or a movement that you'd survived
where are you
so lost in the dark
Gibsy2, man, 37 jaar
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