понеделник, 17 март 2014 г.

The Final Word

THE FINAL WORD

The sun looks wet and blue

For birds like me and you

From now on only birds

From now on only me

Mindless, broke, sweaty, free

The last few months are crashing

Into all we hoped to be


It’s about time we changed the gear

More than this or that, you see

It’s about time we turned the page

Just waiting for the final word

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