Monday, September 26, 2005

While Girls Look On.

Won't you come an dream with me
The streams are streaming to the sea
Don't let yourself just fall behind
Follow with your mind.

Jumping on a shuttle-bus
Through the traffic till enough
People watch you pass them by
They know that you're alive.

The timepiece calling you to go
I know I'll never see you now
Take your mask off, take a bow
So everyone can see.
(Speciality).


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