lördag, januari 02, 2010

She was standing there by the broken tree.
Her hands are all twisted, she's pointing at me.
I was damned by light comin' out of her eyes, she
spoke with a voice that disrupted the sky.
She said walk on over here to the bitter shade,
I will wrap you in my arms
And you'll know you've been saved.

Let me sign.
Let me sign...

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