The doors were open
The hearts were closed
The puppet was broken
The love was sold
The tacky little smiles like symbol of sycophant
Somewhere barried down foils of other voices
The wheather was cruel
The wheather was crafty
The eyes were liars
The compassion was false
Someone`s interrogation was too straightforward
What could I answer to be understood
The cookies were mawkish
The music was sharp
The owners were foes
The friends were apart
The fun was going to be a vile farce
Masks and candles
© Copyright: Наталия Сайконен, 2005
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Masks...masks...everywhere masks...Unfortunately it is so
Each line of your song is so cruely true and exact!
With best regards
Mia
Миа Могилевская 23.12.2005 18:39 • Заявить о нарушении
Each line of your song is so cruely true and exact!
With best regards
Mia
Миа Могилевская 23.12.2005 18:39 • Заявить о нарушении
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