Do not decode these cries of mine, they are the road and not the sign

Thursday, October 29, 2009

Wrong Time

You're so red in the eyes
Either too low or too high
When I met you,
You were sick but you did not know why

I was a pretty poor cure
But my love for you was always sure
The bucket was broken
But the water was pure

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