I heard the song
Only for you
My heart cries blood
In my veins
Like out in the blue
Flows the air itself
So far the wind goes
Just out of place
So many souls it could have rested by
So many that needed its fresh breath
But perhaps only in silence
Without the heat of the song
May you find peace
If it just was not so many
Places to go and to be
Run, run far away
My eyes are blinded
Only a journey will lift the foot off
Like a rock
Handing out all of its heat
Did not die by it...
Cecilie Emilie
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