poem 1:the world
the sun shines bright
there's day,and there's night
both are beautiful sights
this is the world
Winter,spring,summer,and fall
is a magical season
so there is no reason
for bạn to hate
seasons so great
we are all one
we need the sun
we need the air
we all care
about the world
poem 2:love
there is something above
we cant see it
we cant bee it
but we all know what it is
it is love
tình yêu is what we need
to live,to breath
to be what we can be
we all need love
tình yêu is power
tình yêu is strong.
thats why tình yêu songs
are so very strong
Poem 3:run (this one isnt all that good)
in the sun
is where i run
away from here
ill not be near
Something that will kill me
something that can be
so deadly and strong
and can kill me with a song
thats why i run
in the sun
i still remember bạn hum.
im sorry i must run.
the sun shines bright
there's day,and there's night
both are beautiful sights
this is the world
Winter,spring,summer,and fall
is a magical season
so there is no reason
for bạn to hate
seasons so great
we are all one
we need the sun
we need the air
we all care
about the world
poem 2:love
there is something above
we cant see it
we cant bee it
but we all know what it is
it is love
tình yêu is what we need
to live,to breath
to be what we can be
we all need love
tình yêu is power
tình yêu is strong.
thats why tình yêu songs
are so very strong
Poem 3:run (this one isnt all that good)
in the sun
is where i run
away from here
ill not be near
Something that will kill me
something that can be
so deadly and strong
and can kill me with a song
thats why i run
in the sun
i still remember bạn hum.
im sorry i must run.
when death sits on your shoulder
infecting your tim, trái tim
the beat of the cursed one
feels no empathy
feels all alone
when hope is on holiday
when bạn want your self back
where do bạn go
who do bạn turn to
who will end your suffering
he sits and waits
o death on my shoulder
i know your after my soul
i know bạn just wait
but i'm not sure if bạn are playing tricks on me
can bạn end my sorrow
hoặc is it bạn who causes my agony
will bạn be there when i die
still squeezing and taking all i have
until i'm dust and wind.
infecting your tim, trái tim
the beat of the cursed one
feels no empathy
feels all alone
when hope is on holiday
when bạn want your self back
where do bạn go
who do bạn turn to
who will end your suffering
he sits and waits
o death on my shoulder
i know your after my soul
i know bạn just wait
but i'm not sure if bạn are playing tricks on me
can bạn end my sorrow
hoặc is it bạn who causes my agony
will bạn be there when i die
still squeezing and taking all i have
until i'm dust and wind.