:: Why, Lucy, your eyes are filled with tears?
:: My heart is strained with bloodiness.
Oh look, the orchestra is getting ready, dance with me, George!
The moon has a face
And it smiles on the lake
And causes the ripples in Time
I’m lucky to be here
With someone I like
Who maketh my spirit to shine
Don’t let us get sick
Don’t let us get old
Don’t let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight
Do you hear the people sing?
Singing a song of angry men?
It is the music of a people
Who will not be slaves again!
When the beating of your heart
Echoes the beating of the drums
There is a life about to start
When tomorrow comes!
All those frozen days
And your frozen ways
They melt away your face like snow
So I will fight in the light till I give my final breath
Let it go~
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Somewhere only we know ~
"If we allow ourselves to be full of hate, then they’ve won. We must not let them take our hearts."
- Machine Gun Preacher, 2011 -
WORLD PEACE, please
a song for my Christmas carols’ night
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