My Sister My Shaddow
WHERE EVER I WALK, WHATEVER WAY I TURN, UR THERE BEHIN ME HOPING TO LEARN,
WHICH WAY TO GO N WHICH PATH TO STAY CLEAR, I WISH I WAS N THE DRIVER SEAT,
THE 1 TO STEAR, WHEN I MAKE A WRONG TURN I HOPE U GO THE OTHER WAY, DOWN THE
RIGHT PATH DAY2DAY, THOUGH I'LL B OFF THE PATH B4 U REACH THE END, REMEMBER IT'S
NOT ALWAYS STRAIGHT IT HAS CURVES N BENDS.
Copyright © Keeley Frye | Year Posted 2009
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