Life sometimes,
Whispers the magical words in your ear
Life these times,
Persuades you to leave the cold cave,dear
Moon sometimes,
Turns the sky to a solid silver,you care?
Moon these times,
Calms you in order to make your head clear
Rain sometimes,
Pours quietly to let nobody hear
Rain these times,
Reminds you of love instead of fear
Pain sometimes,
Forces you to cry allday in your chair
Pain these times,
Helps you to find the key of life unfair
You sometimes,
Panic,the others why don’t turn a hair?
Anyway,I love you so much my dear!
07.09.1997/ANKARA
İlke AydoğmuşKayıt Tarihi : 22.7.2004 21:08:00
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