"WHEN ONE DOOR CLOSES, ANOTHER OPENS, BUT WE OFTEN LOOK SO LONG AND SO REGRETFULLY UPON THE CLOSED DOOR THAT WE DO NOT SEE THE ONE THAT HAS OPENED FOR US."

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Saturday, September 24, 2011

Wasting Love

Maybe one day I'll be an honest man
Up till now I'm doing the best I can
Long roads, long days of sunrise to sunset
Of sunrise to sunset

Dream on brothers (Me), while you can
Dream on sister (You), I hope you find the one
All of our lives, covered up quickly
by the tides of time

Sands are flowing and the lines
are in your hand
In your eyes I see the hunger, and the
desperate cry that tears the night

Spend your days full of emptiness
Spend your years full of loneliness
Wasting love, in a desperate caress
Rolling shadows of nights.

Maybe one day you'll be realize
In the end you'll be cry for regret
For the things you have done
Seem to just have lost the way

You tell me what is certain
But I'll tell you what is true
You tell me what is honesty
But what is it you do?

The weirdest thing happened
In the shining early morning sun
As of now only the lies I see from you
Someday you'll be regret losing me

You say you are a trusted girl
But what is it you do?
From where I stand is nothing
But just a liar girl I see
And I think this is just a wasting love.

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