"he turns around the key of his Jaguar
and whispers a shallow good bye to his wife
as the dark green lacquer's
reflecting the light of the uprising sun..."Made of Stone
"I wish I was made of stone
because a stone cannot feel pain
and if I was made of stone
I'd never have to dream of you again..."Moon Through The Clouds
"Through window panes
Their eyes illuminate this darkness
On concrete beds they lay
May they rest their little heads..."|
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