Hung Up Poem by dun one
Hung Up
Trains shriek outside of the bedroom window
Bell tolls as it rolls gently, firm and to a stop
How does she ride as smooth as a snake
All through the pines
Through the cool air vanishing
Why can’t I ride as smooth
Through each day without loosing my cool
Hung up
Well let me tell you another thing
Positive vibrations for you to sing
It all started so long ago
So won’t we have another go
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