Dancing with the wind in the meadow..
like a wild poppy, I started to realise
I am just one more..
Even, if I behave special or as an outstanding lord
I still belong to this planet
Who I am, Whom I am living for
I don´t know.. Keep growing old..
I raise my hand with you,
I get crazy with you..
and feel love is overrated
Do you think so?
Not strong enough to hear you say that..
Guess that I´ve been blessed
but I´ll be damned...
Take me somewhere..
to keep from growing mad
I take your hand raised or not
You are my God..my halo
I´ll dance once more..
to keep growing old!
By D.S.D
like a wild poppy, I started to realise
I am just one more..
Even, if I behave special or as an outstanding lord
I still belong to this planet
Who I am, Whom I am living for
I don´t know.. Keep growing old..
I raise my hand with you,
I get crazy with you..
and feel love is overrated
Do you think so?
Not strong enough to hear you say that..
Guess that I´ve been blessed
but I´ll be damned...
Take me somewhere..
to keep from growing mad
I take your hand raised or not
You are my God..my halo
I´ll dance once more..
to keep growing old!
By D.S.D
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