9 апреля 2001, 11:36
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#1 (ПС)
| Это скорее просто стихотворение, но... Зацените. Это просто стихотворение но оно писалось оно как речетатив.
Sometimes
Sometimes when I see, the streetlights down low,
I screaming in my mind no, no, no
And I screaming because my heard in not so strong,
To live this fucking shity life to long,
Sometimes when I wake up, I cry,
Cause just another hopeless day, I need to live,
I don’t know why,
I don’t know what for, I don’t know how I can,
But all the answers to this questions
I find, I don’t now when,
But swear to God I find it, and I know
He gonna help me, but now, I need to grow
And grow not just in physical, but grow in soul
I need it to be strong and never fall
I need it to avoid that constant danger
I need it to provide myself that inner energy
What helps me understand the ways,
That Lord will chouse for me, for all my days.
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