Song: Three Windows
I forgot about the storms and the thunder,
I now more silence,
And I live in an old house
Out of it three Windows.
The first window goes out into the field,
In the field of our best years
This field is not pain,
Any question finds its answer.
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MegaMozg 10-01-2017 / 18:20
Will turn into water rivers, Snow,
Becomes a cloud of gray Smoke,
Will be home your Home,
From the ruins of a Temple built you.
It needs to end any Fight
Will win, no doubt, is the Light,
I'll take a bouquet of flowers - Words
And distribute to my friends - You.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 22:37
