Sunday, July 3, 2011

Behind the Love



BEHIND THE LOVE

Hearing me like a sad refrain
Like the love I had gone in a summer falling rain
Yet love has been and love has gone
choose few knew what he meant undone


the love I've lost only gone before
only small grasses can be had to be hold
A life never to be swore
laugh at me but you'll never see me cry
tease me if you want
it wont work till I die
I'll stood up for a rebellion but I didn't die for you
swore I'll hate the day I found you

by ECB

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