Thursday, March 11, 2010

time travellers last stand

Summer snowstorm blinding me
My eyes have turned to grey
No one stands a chance of finding me
Though my feet still know the way
I've lived for you I've died for me
My lips have nothing left to say
I've wandered through and endless storm
And blown all my thoughts away
I've tasted snow as bitter as my love
but its all sweet today
So close your eyes and follow me
My feet still know the way

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