Don't knock on Death's door
Ring the bell and run
He hates that
Samstag, 11. September 2010
The morning
Today won’t be a piece of cake You open your eyes And the dream is just fake It’s gone like a shadow And the best you can do Is to live trough the day again So someday you’ll be able to say That you are living your dream
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