4x6 Destiny's Child
She dreams of days to come
Of better years and yesterdays begone
And yet she sits at the same loom
Day after day in the same room
Weaving the same gloom
Of better years and yesterdays begone
And yet she sits at the same loom
Day after day in the same room
Weaving the same gloom
She says things happen for a reason
And on the floor lie yarns
Of colourful wools
Untouched and hopeful
Of colourful wools
Untouched and hopeful
Limitless designs of marvel
Promises of days bright and warm
She says there is no coincidence
She says there is no coincidence
That if there is to be relief
There has to be pain and grief
So she bows her head in acceptance
Of the fate she weaves in dark belief
She works silently at her loom
And wets the threads of her tomorrows
With tears of illusions assumed
Dreams of multicolored blooms
Of spring humming after winter bellows
There has to be pain and grief
So she bows her head in acceptance
Of the fate she weaves in dark belief
She works silently at her loom
And wets the threads of her tomorrows
With tears of illusions assumed
Dreams of multicolored blooms
Of spring humming after winter bellows
She says things happen for a reason
The words of the song have all been writen
And she suffers in obedience
________
Peace
4 commentaires:
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WOW!!
Tu m'jettes à terre mon frère.
C'est tellement beau..
L'oeuvre et le texte.
C'est tellement un autre monde
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150.00
Louis
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