When sometimes life goes so ridiculous
and it's root has been cut off
the candle shuts off
When the hearts lonely sun
shines no more in the heart
and the moon has been hidden by the clouds
the identity in my soul I've forgotten
Your in the middle of the square
but I'm far away in the egde
I want to get close
But I cannot see it
Blinded, buried, darkness I feel
Life is mine but can't know it sometimes
Like faces with fake smiles
It brokes up and it's difficult to get fresh
Written by: Mario Lyberth (greenlandic: Bella Mølgaard)
fredag den 13. februar 2009
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