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by Shaw Oct 2, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Hi its Jess here I can't get to the phone Leave a message Here comes the tone Hi its Gabby here Busy now; and cant take your call So leave a message i like them So make it long! Not small Hi sorry i cant reach the phone Busy but id love to hear what you have to say And when I'm not busy I'll listen to it another day Simon here slaving away So if you could help me a little bit Leave me a good message Thats it **************************** Another day at the salon Cutting another persons hair I cant wait to go to France! Counting down the days! Till I'm there Wake up my angels; to school And of down to the office; hell I'll sneak a phone call to my hubby No one knows? Who going to tell Of to see my Mom in hospital I know it will be okay She'll get better; healthy and strong She'll be there for my wedding day Off to see my pregnant girlfriend Hear the life inside Singing in the train station The joy i cant hide **************************** The lights flashing The smoke in the air People crying and bleeding No ones calm all in despair A flash i can feel no more I see a bright light Try turning away But death i cannot fight Moms face in my mind My body in so much pain Cannot breath any longer Darkness no longer remain Crawling from the fire Phones start to ring; no one My eyes start to close My little life is just gone **************************** Hi its Jess here I can't get to the phone Leave a message Here comes the tone Hi its Gabby here Busy now; and cant take your call So leave a message i like them So make it long! Not small Hi sorry i cant reach the phone Busy but id love to hear what you have to say And when I'm not busy I'll listen to it another day Simon here slaving away So if you could help me a little bit Leave me a good message Thats it **************************** The voices still going Batteries draining like life line