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Living Legend To France

My bro I am joining you thought your tense and glummer To cross the seas and into to the blue Into the unknown you go What a brave and strong soul you are to me A tear drops so sourly down my harden face Its dry to these feeling Across many of mountains that I have crossed And sooo passed To sing your song to the cap Just like I did mine to the green cap This is one mad song A secret is no loner one As its always passed To at least one And then another one Running yes Hanging out yes You have full filled me to be just like you One hard soul You nutter Bounjouir Time will tell as I follow your pain though the mud and guts Cos that boat is waiting 4 me to cross the path The very one you took to for see your past I will be there not as a royal marine But a French foreign legion

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 10/14/2010 5:56:00 PM
enjoyed reading today!
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