mercoledì 23 gennaio 2008

wind-oh

"There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night, there's dust in my eyes that blinds my sight and silence that speaks so much louder than words of...

(Sorrow - Pink Floyd)

Out in the wind...oh!
do still my dreams breathe?
Out in the night

losing my fair star light...



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