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13 avril 2010 2 13 /04 /avril /2010 15:29

To born, a hope

To grow, a dope

And to die, a life that passes by

 

And to love, a god

To live paranoid

They know how to make us cry

 

But I know, I see

The hole, around me

I will never think like that

I will never live like that

 

To fear, the fights

We’re wrong, they’re right

We ask for truth, we only face a lie

 

To go forward, a decoy

And to lead, a toy

And to help, a hand always too high

 

But I know, I see

The hole, around me

I will never think like that

I will never live like that

 

To born, love

To peace, doves

At the end, a world we’re proud of

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