i do not cry
i do not shead a tear
hopes dreams...
what are they
just a bit of dust on the window of life?
just a kids wish of the future?
hope, dreams just a little light at the end of the tunnel
cant you see it?
so many tunnels what one are you in?
ah you need to wait
wait for the morning
wait for the light of day
to show you the way
inspired by my mate dean
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