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Life Is Hard

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 26.07.2012

The evening winds are still
I’ve lost the way and will
can’t carry you where they will
I just know what they meant
I’m always on my gaurd
admitting life is hard
without you near me

The friend you used to be
so near and dear to me
you slipped so far away
where did we go astray
I passed the old school yard
admitting life is hard
without you near me

Ever since the day
the day you went away
I felt that emtyness
so quite? wide?
I don’t know what’s wrong or right
I just know I need strenght tonight
strength to fight that world outside
Since we’ve been out of touch
I haven’t felt that much
From day to barren day
My heart stays locked away
I walk the boulevard
admitting life is hard
without you near me

The sun is sinkin low
I’ guess it’s time to go
I feel a chilly breeze
In place of memories
My dreams are locked and barred
admitting life is hard
without you near me


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