.

Your promise I always trust,
Your path I blindly follow,
I do it because of love,
Not because I must,
But the promise often hollow,
A thing I'm getting sick of.

But you still have my trust,
And your path I still follow,
I understand your love,
Though it stains me with dust,
And my anger I must swollow,
But I know there is love.

The joy of people,
Happy, mad and crazy,
I want to meet them all,
There is no time for me to get lazy,
To sit and wait for the last call,
Because time is now,
Tomorrow it will have past,
No reason to wonder how,
Or worry that it won't last,
Life will never present a sequal.

Stuck

Heavy duties on my mind,
Sinking me into the ground,
Giving me no space to move around,
Only a short time left however,
Though today it may seem like forever,
Another day freedom I will find.

Sommar som sagt

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O' you red flow of please
I sure don't want to leave you
You give my life such an ease
But I do think I'll need to