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If ever there were some,
No - if ever there was one,
Person in this world who could say
What we were meant to do,
In somebody's shoes
If you wanted to just run away.
When Abigail was young
She always bit her tongue
before she could say what she meant.
She knew they wouldn't hear
They thought she'd disappear
Her heart became broken and bent.
Ooooh-oh-oh
And through the years
Ooooh-oh-oh
She's held back all her tears.
Well, Abigail grew old,
Her story I have told
To many a man on the way.
She never could erase
The lines upon her face
That tell of the years he went away.
He never did play nice
Always rolled the dice
As if he was betting it all.
When in reality
Everyone could see
He was hiding behind a brick wall.
Ooooh-oh-oh
And through the years
Ooooh-oh-oh
He's always hidden from his fears.
...
If ever there were two
Perfect strangers who
Were meant for each other at all
This would be the guy
Who should've asked her why
She stands right back up when she falls...
She always gets up
She always gets up
Always gets up when she falls.
- by Kurokawa Haru |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/02/2010 |
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- Title: Perfect Stranger
- Artist: Kurokawa Haru
- Description: Just a thing I wrote for fun. Sort of to the tune of 'nobody knows me at all' by the weepies, but with an extra verse added on before the end.
- Date: 12/02/2010
- Tags: perfect stranger
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Kurokawa Haru - 12/04/2010
- thanks biggrin
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- Demon King Zenin - 12/03/2010
- this would make an amazing song ^_^
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