Rays of the sun, shines on my life,
the wind is strong, tells me to strive,
shout I might, hear I may not my own sound,
but today.. I wont let the sun go down..
blood that rushes, through my veins,
sweat that trickles, a heart that pains,
those I lost, years that will not be found,
but today.. I wont let the sun go down..
Death talks to me, in unspoken words,
the song of time, they can't be heard..
I search new beginings, but still run on the same ground,
but today.. the sun might go down...
desires I have left, feelings that I want,
every thought that failed, I felt I cant..
the roads went up, I ran down,
but today.. I wont let the sun go down..
Hands that held, alms they gave,
I was down on my knees, taken I was, bound as a slave
shout I might, hear I may not my own sound..
not today.. today the sun cant go down.
Posted by art3/manon
at 10:29 AM EST
Updated: Friday, 4 November 2005 10:29 AM EST
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Updated: Friday, 4 November 2005 10:29 AM EST
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