lunes, 27 de mayo de 2013
Another day, another destiny.
There was a time, when men were kind and their voices were soft and their words were inviting.
There was a time, when love was blind and the world was a song and the song was exciting.
There was a time it all went wrong.
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living, I dreamed that love would never die, I dreamed that god would be forgiving.
Then I was young and unafraid and dreams were made and used and wasted. There was no ransom to be paid no song unsung, no wine untasted.
There was a time, when love was blind and the world was a song and the song was exciting.
There was a time it all went wrong.
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living, I dreamed that love would never die, I dreamed that god would be forgiving.
Then I was young and unafraid and dreams were made and used and wasted. There was no ransom to be paid no song unsung, no wine untasted.
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