Friday, May 27, 2011

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In a land far away full of grass and lemon drops sings an angel to the stars
The angel longs to fly away
far away from 'tis sad world fly away from her worldy joys and trifle sorrows
She sings to the gods she wants her wings back, to fly away with the bluebirds On her back somewhere over the rainbow and far away where dreams really do come true.
She'll leave soon and leave my world dark again, the only light inside my gloom she'll let me hurt again.