Sunday, November 7, 2010

Lyric 17

“Yes, I said but don't turn your face
Read the lines I wrote and be the rest
Let me put an end to my life
Or let me have you, be my love
Whole world can be crossed then what
Next round and next and next and still apart”
I was young, I used to get high
It sound nice though there ain’t no one to hear my sigh
It was good there on the top, no pain, no complain, no why
No concern; world under feet, like an eagle; king of sky
No sign of pain, nothing as an enemy
I was the one above death and so many
till you came up, you reached to the top
How could a valley reach the climax; you did it but
I saw you, I lost me, and I lost my territory
What it could be that I couldn’t ever see
I saw my death, I lost the peace and I got sick
I fell in love with you but you left me on the pick
“Yes, you wrote and left me restless
I read the lines and yes; they were rest
Hey you; put an end to my life
Or let me have you, be my love
Whole world can be crossed then what
Next round and next and next and still apart”