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11/19/2006 4:07:27 PM

glue

by amrut

There used to be a groin flower of;

 a loner  on the sea.
You became the
night on the dark side of me.
 
I forment to a drug          that's the high; and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it
falls,
My eyes become
night light and ;
The light that you sight can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh,
The more I get
abused,
oh Stranger

 it falls yeah !
Ohh , now that your rose is in bloom.
A
night hits the glue on the grave.
There is so much a boy can tell,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my
pen;

Mama,
oh me; you're like a groin addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me
that ain’t healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it
snows,
My eyes become
night;

and the light that you sight can’t be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh, the more I get
abused
Stranger ,

it falls yeah !


Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the glue on the grave,
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave ,
I've been kissed by a rose
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,
...And if
It should fall along the way
I've been kissed by a rose
...been kissed by a rose on the
grave.
There is so much a boy can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my
pen.
To me you're like a
groin addiction that I can't deny, yeah
Won't you tell me that
ain’t healthy baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,My eyes become
light ;

and the light that you sight can be seen.
Mama ,

I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the
grave
.
Ooh, the more I get
abused
oh Stranger ,

 it falls, yeah!
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the
glue
on the grave.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the
grave;
Ooh, the more I get abused
Stranger!

 it feels, yeah.
Ohh
now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the
glue
on the grave
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the
glue on the grave.

 

PS :  sing to kiss from a rose tune)


tnbutterfly
 
 Age: 18
 Wichita, Kansas