Dec 24, 2010 22:05
Christ is dying-dying for:
your baby's cries,
for Her lovely smiles
....
Christ is dying-dying for your sins on cross
My heart's crying-crying for his life.
Why He had to go?
Why you ought to sin?
I don't wanna be like you or even like me.
I wanna rest in peace,
I wanna die with She,
I don't wanna be like you or even like He.
I wanna live my life at place I ever find....
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