vrijdag 24 november 2017
Last Breath
ebony eyes met me with a stare
we were puttin' someone to rest
in this graveyard, a very dear friend
and ebony eyes placed a bet he was
not comin' back
she saw my insane glance knew
I was the best she could get better
than she had had
I knew her from way back
when we were all friends
most of us with a future ahead
but she saw to it we all met our death
except me, I was too insane to catch
she now was loaded with dice
on friendship she put a high price
she finally recognised me then
kisses an' tears next
she almost squeezed me to death
didn't mind I'd killed an' knifed
to her that was part of life
invited me to stay a day or two she
was someone you didn't say no to
it's been a long time since
and life has not been dull
my ebony eyes she's a handfull
I've got no regrets
even if it's gonna take my last breath
(c) JR. eightees
Abonneren op:
Reacties posten (Atom)
2018
Well, na diepe intelligente conversaties omlijst met sfeervolle muziek besloot ik na diep overdenken vannacht alsnog om 24.00...
-
m'n mobieltje m'n vriendje past op m'n zieltje chillen, chatten en chickies de hele dag nieman...
-
all I want is to think come to terms with my surroundings where I don't find a will to listen to the silence I bear a silence i...
-
hard as a nail, hard as a bed was lovely Beth, we've put to rest lovely Beth was all that, she was a cold sto...
Geen opmerkingen:
Een reactie posten