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Sometimes I want to be
A horse in a field, so free Fill my head with grass Never think about what was And about what will be Of that love between you and me Soley enjoy the sn and air Never endure those feelings that tear Apart this heart of mine Will you leave me sometime? I watch those horses outside So free are they, so full of pride So brave to feel and be Each one it's own personality They loveand hate in their own way Never afraid of what to say Whereas I tremble with each word In case I might hurt you ever And then, lose you forever Still, my love is like the wind Into which I send you a sigh The day it comes back to me My heart will die Copyright Sydney Krivenko GISC. no. 2052924 2005
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