Friday 8 September 2017

Una

Lover tell me the truth, where time has no reign, when i searched for you, sweated for what's known, in motels along the highway, were you always alone, in my tears and blues, did you tell the same lie, there is not someone new, you could not throw, or achieve a better way, to give up that hi tone, even with my own curfew, love kills when i pray, and face the evening gloom, are you just being aloof, to spare me more pain, played me like a tune, are you gone by 'plane ?

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