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It was a dream, a dream i had
Lasted for just a moment but made me sad.
There she was, below the oak tree
The sky was blue and the birds were free.
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Its been a month since uve gone,
Everything is messed up;
And all the things are yet to be done.
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Faith is all I need,
A hatred for love.
As flowers before the seed,
All i ask is forgiveness for my deed.
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I was so happy, I finally got a date.
I cursed myself, I was already so late.
Graciously, I saw the Heaven's gate.
I met my fair lady, finally I met my lady...mate! !
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Oh death, my beautiful death! Where are you?
For the past two decades, Im waiting just for you!
I shall not fear you, I shall not be embrioled
Grasping and kissing you, black roses shall fall from the sky welcoming you.
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Im not a poet, Im not a philosopher
All I do, is describe the word 'suffer'
Yes suffer, the holy word for demon.
A demon is just an artist,
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Life didnt turn out the way I thought it would.
Sorrow, frustration and a broken heart; thats what I got.
But if life does have anything to offer me,
This wouldnt be my last tequila shot.
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All I needed was a call,
All I needed was a smile from you.
Blowing up a midnight cigarette,
All I needed was a reason to forget you.
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The years have passed,
The time has begun,
I dont know for how long my life will last.
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It was the winter of 1942,
Getting involved in war was something I had to do.
All day long, I witnessed the torture of Jews,
The Red Army crossed the border, States had got the news.
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It was love at first sight,
Your face was so bright, it almost reflected the sunlight!
I saw you, I saw you; Couldnt remove my eyes out of you.
My Lord, did I really witnessed an Angel singing the bliss of spring? ?
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The Lady Of My Dream

It was a dream, a dream i had
Lasted for just a moment but made me sad.
There she was, below the oak tree
The sky was blue and the birds were free.
Calling my name she waved her hands,
Embroiled me as it wasnt a dream.
Bewildered by those who call it her fragnance,
Lustful hair that made my heart dance.

Yes, it was a dream
A dream ill never forget
All those memories i had
And the moment we met.

Clustered by the love of our hearts,
There lay the oak tree and the beautiful lady,
With steady looks and wounded soul.
Her green eyes and red lips,
Smooth a turnip and juicy as olive.
Had a taste, a taste of faith
Was it my desire? Or the invitation of death?

The time had come
The soul inside me, throwing me inside the caves of numb
I touched her hands and gave her a kiss,
The moment had gone and i found myself beside the bed.

The dream made me suffer,
A suffer of subtleness
Had she been there?
Did i really had her?
Or was it just a dream?
The answer still remains,
Every moment a lust of faith it gains.
It was a dream, a dream i had,
Lasted for just a second but made me sad....

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