Monday, November 08, 2010

One Last kiss

Tell me sweet lies, truth seems so bitter                                                   
Tell me they are all gold, if they glitter.                                      
Say, all I see are false and all I hear are true                                          
As I can see you lying, whatever you say or do.                               

I am not weak, so stab me here, right in my heart
So I can see myself bleed and you’ll have new start.
But don’t you let die without me looking into your eyes
As I still wonder, when I’m dying, will you cry?

You are smiling at me and I guess I know why
I have very few moments, before in your arms, I die
Tell me love, will you grant the dead man’s last wish?
Before this last drink, will I have one last kiss?

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