Sunday, June 10, 2012

Irish Stew of Sindidun - Prison

So tired of searching, and gazing above I fell to prison for killing this thing called love With nothing left to gain to lose I learnt to live on abandoned side of world I wish that I could run away Though I wish that I could stay To live without their promises That love will come one day Anything I give, they ask for more To bottom I am bound The ship is sailing to crash in fears Of siren's farewell sound Chorus: With you, yeeeeeaaaaah Calling out your name I'm in prison cell with you Author: Bojan Petrović



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