terça-feira, 15 de setembro de 2009

Wreck

I feel as if I am bewitched by a siren
and with no power to move or ability to think
I am heading towards the shores
to crash and dorwn in silence and with no voice.

If I had known I was about to hear your voice siren
I would have covered my ears
and would never sailed to the sea
but I was a fool thinking my tears would soften your singing voice.

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