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| موضوع: Kite الإثنين أكتوبر 15, 2007 1:34 pm | |
| Something Is about to give I can feel it coming I think I know what it is
I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to live And when I'm flat on my back I hope to feel like I did
And hardness It sets in You need some protection The thinner the skin
I want you to know That you don't need me anymore I want you to know You don't need anyone Or anything at all
Who's to say where the wind will take you Who's to say what it is will break you I don't know Which way the wind will blow
Who's to know when the time has come around Don't want to see you cry I know that this is not goodbye
It's somewhere I can taste the salty sea There's a kite blowing out of control on the breeze I wonder what's gonna happen to you You wonder what has happened to me
I'm a man I'm not a child A man who sees The shadow behind your eyes
Who's to say where the wind will take you Who's to say what it is will break you I don't know Where the wind will blow
Who's to know when the time has come around I don't want to see you cry I know that this is not goodbye
Did I waste it Not so much I couldn't taste it Life should be fragrant Rooftop to the basement
The last of the rocks stars When hip-hop drove the big cars In the time when new media Was the big idea What was the big idea | |
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