Wednesday, June 3, 2009

• The weight of the wind

There's nothing there, I swear
you must run away
because the darkness will reign in this place

Madness will get our minds out
you have to be strong and think in this words
and you will wake up again

You can't fight against the rain
Hold my hand, hold it too tight, let's run
I'll never leave you behind

Trust me, and you will see
that you were never alone

I am here only for you to see
that we could fly so high
and leave this all behind

You can't be always falling down
because after every storm there's a calm

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