Outlawed

by amor   May 30, 2006


Your hand reaches mine
Our souls connect
Songs are what we find
Make worries forget

Forever forbidden, we are
In this vindictive land
You will soon be gone far
And I'll wait, lying on the sand

But before the sea takes you
You'll respite here with me
I will go behind you through
The mountains and the highest tree

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