Satan's Sibling (15/03/1990 / In the Bahamas. (I wish))
As the world falls down(lyrics)
There's such a sad love,
Deep in your eyes,
A kind of pale jewel,
Opened and closed,
Within your eyes,
I'll place the skies,
Within your eyes.
Is it a fooled heart,
Beating so fast,
In search of new dreams,
A love that could last,
Within your heart,
I'll place the moon,
Within your heart.
As the pain sweeps through,
Makes no sense for you,
Every thrill has gone,
Wasn't too much fun at all.
But I'll be there for you.
As the world falls down.
I'll paint you mornings of gold,
and spin you Valentine evenings,
Though we're strangers 'til now,
We're choosing the path,
Between the stars.
I'll leave my love,
Between the stars.
As the pain sweeps through,
Makes no sense for you,
Every thrill has gone,
Wasn't too much fun at all.
But I'll be there for you.
As the world falls down.
As the pain sweeps through,
Makes no sense for you,
Every thrill has gone,
Wasn't too much fun at all.
But I'll be there for you.
As the world falls down.
(not my song but holds meaning so I'm dedicating it to Bianca White.)
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Boy, that is really what love can do to a person. It drives them to the point of doing whatever it takes to make everything seem right. Great job! ! !
the pain sweeps through,
Makes no sense for you,
Every thrill has gone,
Wasn't too much fun at all.
But I'll be there for you.
As this nice poem excels in its dreams of quaint...