Plans for tomorrow
Nu am mai scris de mult timp ceva in engleza iar ieri dimineata, la 6 mai exact m-am apucat de scris asta. Enjoy and leave a comment ;) I want to fly in a far away sky Hide under a cloud where the sea is red I want to touch the world with a mind that is mine And yell from the mountains “be prepared!” I want to sleep in the corner of your room Where the flames won`t touch me,hurt me I want to hide away from the soon –to-be doom And tear apart all the secrets,let the world see I live in a birdcage of gold I am not fed and I`m thristy of dreams I have no strong hand but mine to hold I need to run to the path of redeems I am a bird,a song,a wave in the ocean You`re nothing but dry skin and mud I can feel the Higher Consience,the motion While you are just another face in the crowd I`ll fly,I`ll burn all the sins and despair And then turn into fog and be gone But first I`ll let you all know to beware! And paint with my fingers “I won!” ...