Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Leaves in Ice

Feathers, feathers across the ever snow
scattering to find the woman, who lost them long ago
she might be your lover
and I might be your friend
but lovers you know, they come and they go
but friends last till the end

Yo quiero Taco

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You're Never Going Home



















Then suddenly the windows break
your heart aches but none can hear
you drink you life away in a lake of tears
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