my old tattoo is fading
away, my wild curly hair have
something weird to say, why
my guitar is bleeding today?
sitting lonely by myself, your
memories spinning my
head, thinking about everything
you said, wondering where you
are, why you moved
away.......................... my old tatoo is fading
away, my wild curly hair have
something weird to say, why
my guitar is bleeding today?
i am looking at old photographs, you look so good
and i look so bad, even then we
were happy with that but now
things have changed, how
quickly time has flown
away.................. my old tatoo is fading
away, my wild curly hair have
something weird to say, why
my guitar is bleeding today?
i am sitting lonely in my room, you are not here but i can
still smell your expensive
perfume, last winter, we had the
times our lives, singing all
day, dancing all night, this
summer we had a fight, may be i was wrong and you were
right.......................
my old tatoo is fading
away, my wild curly hair have
something weird to say, why
my guitar is bleeding today?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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