Sundance
Assinine
Like a dream
Come tomorrow
And come the storms
I've a feeling
She's moving on
From me
Celebrate
I cannot wait
When daylight tolls
With dire force
I've got the strength
To last the course
And stay
Long stares
And hidden fears
When she cries
I'll catch her tears
When she slips
I will be there
To catch her
Head strong
It won't be long
Come tomorrow
And come the storms
I've a feeling
She's moving on
From me
Tuesday, February 15, 2005
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