Aug 16, 2006 19:40
Falling pearls
Make a pretty sound
As the woman who wore them
Falls to the ground
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Restless water
Disturbed by his blood
He’s so confused by his life
Fells lower than mud
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Can I survive?
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The plucked flower always dies
The mourning widow always cries
The second place child always tries
Without you, I’ll always survive
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The man stares
He asked a high price
He bends down to feel her hands
They’re cold as ice
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The snow melts
Get ready for spring
The trees will start to bloom
The bees will sting
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Can I survive?
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The plucked flower always dies
The mourning widow always cries
The second place child always tries
Without you, I’ll always survive
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The world spins
New life begins
Nothing really lasts
As time goes past
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The plucked flower always dies
The mourning widow always cries
The second place child always tries
Without you, I can’t survive