domingo, 26 de dezembro de 2010

The mistery

We^ve found the road
We ^ve found the answers
I was to young when we found that I tought that I was unreal

We^ve found the road
We^ve found the reallity
I was to young when we found that I tought that I had no meaning

I talked to God
I saw the structure of love
I looked at the ground and it round, round, round, round and round

We^ve found the trueth
there was nothing there
We did the way that do a blood
We didnt choose to find you
so stay behind

We^ve found the road
We^ve found the mistery
I was to young when we found that I tought that I had no meaning

We^ve found the rules
We^ve found the seecret
I was to afraid when we found that I try to don^t look
In a desert of people
i am alone
In a rain of faces
I am alone on my own and no one could help me

I looked at the ground and it round, round, round, round and round

We^ve found the trueth
there was nothing there
We did the way that do a blood
We didnt choose to find you
so stay behind

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