Apr 13, 2005 18:45
My daughter fled away at the age of 15
I did at 15 too, without an umbrella
In the distance before me there's a hole
My heart doesn't change
Don't believe that, 'coz it's a lie
O ye, brave soldiers who protected a single cub
Horns too have a life on their own
Ask yourselves if that horn's life changes
My clan has been loving seagulls for generations
I can't prove it but I feel so lonely