I draw these little pictures From the thoughts inside my head As I sit inside this classroom I don't hear a word thats said But I know someday I'll wake
It must of been hard to be a prisoner In a place you felt alone It must of been hard to find lost feeling When real love you were never shown It must
I've got trust issues Is what she said Somethings lost Is it all in your head Careless moment Random display I tied to kiss her But she turned her head
"Freedom Calling" - Blind Iris Out on the ocean where there no more drifts, You speak of freedom, the high tide yes, Tattoo's and scars still of the
When you were born You were free to choose You were given a choice You could win or lose From the time you could talk You could yell or listen Was
Tulkojums: Blind Iris. Vadīt.
NIKKFURIE : Dans ma poche, je n?ai que des punaises de monnaie Qui contrastent avec l?arrogance de mes lunettes de soleil ! J?suis pas loin du vice mais
NIKKFURIE : Dans ma poche, je n?ai que des punaises de monnaie Qui contrastent avec l?arrogance de mes lunettes de soleil ! J?suis pas loin du vice
