Blue-Eyed Sunrise
Silver lining, raining lead
Tears without joy
Was it something you said
Please divise me and epihany
Because the same old facts are
Getting to me
So I've been told
How can I here it
There's dangers outside the hole
Outside the controll
Boy, that's what we rely one
The warmth in the unknown
A blue-eyed sunrise
The promise of the gallows
Something in it
Bid my mind to cry
The girl waves a tattered flag
The man rose his gaze with a slant
Please don't throw the shore
The stories are old
With different foes
So I've been told
How can I here it
There's dangers outside the hole
Outside the controll
Boy, that's what we rely one
The warmth in the unknown
A blue-eyed sunrise
The promise of the gallows
Something in it
Bid my mind to cry
Copyright © Mary Martyr | Year Posted 2008
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