The sun is shining No light over me Cold inside The day gets bright showing what I dont wanna see The night is gone The darkness remains Moments of worry and fear Walking a dead and street Bitter tears Give the illusion to be warm My heart is crying for you With every tear With every fear I am a bit dying HF July 11th 2003
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