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Rainbow.

  • 02.11.07, 01:25
Rainbow makes me want to live again,
Rainbow makes me want something to gain,
Maybe, my cigarette number is low,
Maybe, I’ll always have somewhere to go…

And the wind will take me back,
Where the spring rain melts our fears,
When even if your life is a wreck,
You won’t ever drop any tears,
Where there is nothing but the sky,
And the sun is not so bright,
Where no one ever will ask me “Why?”
And what I think is what is right…

Rainbow, gone again with my dream,
Rainbow, for you my soul will not cry,
Maybe, I should raise hands and scream,
Maybe, I should shut up and die…

by William van Warg
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