Thursday, December 15, 2011

Oud en nieuw.

Ja, te vroeg weet ik, maar dat bedoel ik ook niet.
Ik bedoel dit!

I’ve gone up and down, from truth to doubt, and now that you’re far gone I cast about.
The ship is lost and tired, because I know you lied, the way you’re so unclear, without a love to stear.
Every chance I take, takes more and more, things get lost or break, without a more.
Every place I go, I know you will, follow me and so, I wait and still...

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