y have wings tt can't fly
lightning cracks, thunder chases
the naive rain came running after
feathers so white and pure
stained so pink in colour
y have wings tt can't fly
as we watched the plane depart
we kept chasing and chasing after it...
that one dream of a bird
y have wings tt can't fly
as we try
as we cry
as we fly
we fall~
Tuesday, March 15, 2005
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