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maanantai 9. kesäkuuta 2014

Stripped-down melody


   Bird of Paradise feather torn off,
   not today, take-rise wings can not.
   It sleeps in a cage, down the wings of the tower,
   it's just like I do.
   I want a sleepless night after the
   pain finally fall asleep.
   Not that this can not go,
   why my bird does not fly
   maybe the new feathers grow our tomorrow.
   I and the bird of paradise, out of a torn feather.
   I have a new birth to a song,
   it rocks the cradle sleepless.

   Can not escape from the world,
   we melancholic singing,
   melody, this bare-bones melody.
   The road leads to still be in tomorrow,
   and the pain out of creating.
   Will never be disclosed,
   although the pain cycle of your body gets.

  Sandman enable batch of chess,
  I win this game I want.
  Win a trip to the country I want to sleep,
  After the sleepless night.
  I'll bite my nails, the morning mist
  I eat cotton candy. I want to rush
  into the arms of sleep, pain-free, I do not
  do not want to sleep the pain of the blockade.
  Still revolves around its axis in March,
  and morning with a new song to write.

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