now you can tell me what you want,
now really is the time
to let me know what's in the clouds?
is there a better life to live,
is there a paradise?
and who are you to know all that,
to know my soul, to know my heart?
the minded homeless just stepped aside
and looked over his shoulder:
- you're just a kid to realize
you have just questioned God.
that's my answer.
luni, 7 aprilie 2008
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