sábado, 10 de junio de 2017

Paradise

Life goes on, gets so heavy
The wheel breaks the butterfly
Every tear a waterfall
In the night, the stormy night
She'd close her eyes
In the night, the stormy night
Away she'd fly.


So lying underneath the stormy skies
She'd say, oh 
'I know the sun will set to rise'


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