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WHY ARE YOU CRYING THEN ?
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$ $$$£ $ $ and APPeaLing as a PEAR,
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$ both sides of an APPLE-PEAR...
Well,
He said.
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The Perfect Man
asked for Perfection;
But was SHE really real?
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And was she really the only one
to love him and reveal the most
appealing APPLE of desire ... ...
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Or was it ... just for greed ?
That empty loving... ... !!!
All cruelty... ... !!!
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Smiling, the house
opens to the sun
Are you ready for school
Groaning, the bed
covers up his ears
D'you think you can fool me
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When civil war's
knocking at your door
Isn't it up to you
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When civil war
is knocking at your door
Isn't it up to you
to stop it
or allow it
to grow inside your heart
and grow inside your life
and tease your evil side
until you also die
like all of those you let die
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2day once more was fun day, because the sun was there:
Of course! Like all the sundays, as usually they were...
if only you were there 4 me, and not 4 all together!
The sun has gone, and in the mood, it's moon day that begins
and all around the ticking sounds that I hear all around me,
there's suddenly my Blackberry: a ringtone's sent to me.
As yesterday was 'gain your birthday, told the ringtone sent to me,
As usual, I'm sending you 4 tunes to comfort me;
because I know that once again, as for many a birthday
you surely still are thinking of the things that run the same way:
There is The Sun, there is The Belle and Moon day !s their frenemy's day;
and I am used to sail away for it's too hard to see
that your stubborness clings to him and it won't let us be...
Goodbye, my love; I hope next year you'll come4tunes to comfort me.
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There is a bird
inside your heart
that's singing to the moon
all melodies
of lives around you
friends around you
and all you cherish
Just listen to the bird
when it does not whistle
but sings a melody
or talks
or whispers
desperately
sad songs in your ears
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Ask any boy
and ask any girl
Did you learn your lesson
They'd take their books
And throw them at you
Would you learn it for me
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Autumn leave's leaves <> -- <> <> you
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Are branches in their sleeves? them
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See, the b r a n c h in autumn to
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Slips in a u t u m n sleeves; ground:
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And the r a n c h all golden dyeing
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Sleeps on golden leaves little
<><> death?
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He used to tell me
Your queen is a christian queen
Your love is a christian love
Your fate is a christian fate
But where is my queen? She died in exile
Now where is my love? He dies for exile
And where is my fate? It's dyeing my exile
And nobody answers me anymore,
Not even the wind
that we used to trust
But that was when
We were still
Together
Together...
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